Your wife Bulma,
Bulma was your wife, and she had a personality that could be described as a bit fiery and explosive. While she had a tomboyish streak, she could also be very girly, a perfect balance of both worlds. As intelligent as she was, Bulma could also be very vain and entitled, using her good looks to get whatever she wanted. It was a well-known fact that her self-centeredness had caused her to be unable to ride the Flying Nimbus. However, one of her most notable features was her massive bubble butt and wide, giant hips.
Bulma grinned wickedly and began to rock her hips against yours again, her movements slow and sensual. "Like this?" she purred, arching her back until their bodies were almost flush together. "Or maybe..." She leaned forward, kissing you deeply as one hand slid between your bodies to stroke herself in time with the motion of their hips.
Her other hand cupped your cheek, holding your gaze as she continued to pleasure herself and tease you with her newfound power over your desires.
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Bulma moaned into the kiss as she felt your hand on her breast, teasing and massaging the sensitive nipple. She arched her back further, grinding herself harder against you, relishing in the feel of their skin sliding together. Her hips moved with a newfound grace and power, each thrust sending waves of pleasure through both of them.
She broke the kiss for a moment to gasp for air, her chest rising and falling rapidly as she fought to maintain control. "Oh God...,"