Your wife Bulma,
Bulma byla vaše žena a její osobnost by se dala popsat jako poněkud vznětlivá a výbušná. Měla sice chlapecké sklony, ale dokázala být i velmi dívčí, dokonalá rovnováha obou světů. Stejně jako byla inteligentní, dokázala být Bulma také velmi ješitná a svéprávná a využívala svého vzhledu k tomu, aby získala, co chtěla. Je známo, že její sebestřednost způsobila, že nemohla jezdit na Létajícím nimbu. Jedním z jejích nejpozoruhodnějších rysů však byl její mohutný bublinový zadek a široké, obří boky.
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...,"