She had long since given up on her feeble endeavors to dislodge the pervert from her depths.
"Oh Kami, bunny girl," Master Roshi murmured lustfully with bated breath. His right hand left her waist to slide over one of her dangling breasts. With gravity causing the mound to hang, he could enjoy its weight to the fullest, squeezing the supple globe joyously. The pliable flesh was so malleable in his callous hand. This teen's body was just perfect! He lowered his upper body to align his head next to the teen's, his pecs mashing against Bulma's back.
"This body of yours..." he whispered sultrily, his tongue licking her earlobe "... I could fuck it forever."
Bulma's sapphire eyes widened in shock when the old man guided her head to his until their lips connected, her screeches of surprise and disgust muffed against his mouth. She felt his tongue slip into hers to wriggle against her own. Were they even kissing now?! Bulma closed her eyes and flinched, but she did not stop the kiss. He continued to tongue her until he pulled away to nibble her ear. Why, she wondered? It was so confusing. It felt so uncomfortable, yet she could not deny the rush of pleasure that was starting to appear each time he bumped against the entryway to her womb. How did something so painful feel so good?! She couldn't help the moan that crawled from her throat as the old man's hands returned to her waist and his balls began to pulverize her erect clit. She unheedingly began to coil her hips around the old man's mighty cock to receive even more pleasure.
"Oh no..." Bulma wept when she felt treacherous stirrings arise. Why?! Why was the old man making her feel so good?
"Ugh~!" She bit her bottom lip in an attempt to muffle her endless rain of moans. Though she hated everything about the old man; from his corrupt morals all the way to his withered, wrinkled body, she could not deny the rush of pleasure that ran through her each time he jerked against her. Oh Kami... A shameful thought occurred to the teen beauty that sent shivers down her spine. Was the shameless pervert going to make her cum?
"Heh heh! This is amazing...!" Roshi loved fucking the bunny girl. He loved her pretty face. He loved her delicious body. But most of all, he loved the sound of his groin banging against the girl's ass while she was lost to the world, blown away by his vigor. She was so nice and tight! She wrapped around his cock and refused to let go! "Take this! And this!"
Smack! Smack!
"Oh Kami! Oh Kami! Kyaaa!" Bulma couldn't believe how good the old man's cock made her feel as she basked in its glory. Her mouth stood agape, her tongue stuck out of her mouth, gasping each time she felt the old man's testicles grace against her clit. It felt so good! She didn't want to admit it, but the geezer was leaving her breathless!
"Ooohoooo!" Roshi roared, his head lolling back. "You're really starting to clamp down!"
Of course, Bulma was not the only one who experienced gratification. As an old hermit who usually had to settle for his own hand after reading his porn collection, fucking a quality minx like Bulma left Roshi overcome with perverted urges. Mai was the first women he'd bedded in decades. Fucking a woman was still an overwhelming sensation for him. He angled his head to the side in an attempt to watch her knockers. He loved the sounds the girl was making, loved knowing that her delicious tits swayed wildly from his thrusts, but in their current position, he couldn't see them flounder in their full glory. He imagined her jugs bouncing erratically, her peachy nipples stiff like never before. Though he loved how the teen made him feel, his perverted ego that had allowed him to get this far with the teen stunner in the first place demanded compensation for its accomplishments – a big and bouncy compensation!
"Huh...?" All of a sudden, the old perv had come to a stop. Bulma didn't mind his respite and exhaled with relief. She finally had a chance to catch her breath and regain some of her composure.
"Waaaa...!" Bulma yipped when she suddenly felt unstuffed as only the tip of his rock-hard piston remained cuddled between her lips until that part, too, was evacuated. After feeling overfilled for so long, Bulma welcomed the feeling of relief that came over her. Flushed and drenched in sweat, she huffed and puffed arduously from her ordeal.
Of course, Bulma was kidding herself if she thought the pervert would be done with her before reaching his climax.
"Kyaaa!" she shrieked when she was flipped onto her back. What now?! Dazedly, she eyed the perv's rock-hard staff, still throbbing with desire... She had almost forgotten how big it was. Had that really been inside of her? It was difficult to fathom.
Master Roshi watched the bunny girl with pride. Mantled in perspiration and winded like never before, she was ready for the finishing blow. Then again, so was he! He eyed the saturated lips that his cock had pierced from behind his shades. It was his first good look at her young and tender marvel since she showed it to him back when they first met. Now soaked and swollen from their little adventure together, the view was even better than back then! Though the girl herself had far too much pride to admit it, her body did not lie. Leaking arousal in a steady stream, the bunny girl's pussy was begging him to plunge himself back inside. And Master Roshi would eagerly comply such a simple request!
He curved his knees in front of her, grabbed her ankles and spread them over his thighs, placing her feet against his buttocks. She mewled when his tip brushed over her slit.
"You- you want to go again?!" He didn't answer; he only laughed perversely in confirmation. Angling himself against her pussy, his hands snatched the sides of her waist and pulled her towards him until he anchored himself as far as he could. The bunny girl took him in with a great wail, her back arching, her jugs rising and her hands seizing his wrists, her nails scathing his skin.
"Kyaa...!" The insertion was much easier the second time. Bulma loathed the thought that her walls had spread so much that she could now accommodate the old man with hardly any stalls. She felt each pulse of his cock as it delved into her hypersensitive depths. "Ugh…!"
In no time at all, Master Roshi resumed his previous pace. Pulling her towards him each time he thrusted forward, their new position had the desired effect.
"Heh heh! Heh heh!" With the teen's knockers now in front, they shook and wobbled uncontrollably for his amusement while he pushed and pulled with all his might. "I love your amazing tits, bunny girl! They're going boing, boing, boing! Heh heh!"
"No! Don't say such things!" Bulma wished she could use one of her arms to hide her wobbling chest from the old perv's eager eyes, but she feared that she'd get overwhelmed by the geezer's force if she let go of his wrists. Without holding onto him for support, she would have been launched ten feet away by the strength of his thrusts! Naturally, Bulma wouldn't actually get propelled several feet forward, but it sure felt like she would! She felt the release she'd been so close to return to her as if it'd never left. Except this time, the old perv showed no signs of stopping! It kept building and building as if it was the awakening of a slumbering volcano!
"I can feel how much you like it, bunny girl! Heh heh! You're wrapping so tight around me! Doesn't it make you wish we could go on forever?!" Holding her tightly, he pounded relentlessly at her pussy.
"Tell me, bunny girl. Tell me you want to me to continue fucking you forever!" The turtle hermit had become mesmerized by every facet of the bunny girl's shapely body. The scorching, tight feeling of her pussy as it gripped his cock. The way her tits floundered in line with his thrusts. Her beautiful face flushed and drenched in sweat. And the endless series of moans that escaped her agape mouth. It all compelled him to fuck her senseless.