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Title: The Ball’s Busted! Master Roshi’s Big Cock Explodes in the Nymphet’s Nectar

The day began like any other in the idyllic village of Tortoise Combe. Master Roshi rose from his slumber, his creaky old bones protesting as he stretched his wiry frame. At 80-something years young, the smut-hungry Turtle Hermit was still a virile beast, his massive healed cock perpetually engorged and ready for the fucking of a lifetime.

Roshi padded down to the cove, his trusty turtle shell acting as a makeshift utility belt. The old geezer happened upon Oolong and Puar playfully wrestling in the sand. Behind them, he glimpsed a tantalizingly brief glimpse of Tien’s mammoth melons bouncing out of the corner of his eye. But it was Bulma’s arrival that made his oversized cock throb in his speedo. The wheezing ex-lech felt a perverted kinship with thehaughty, super-hot nymphet, like giving into their baser instincts could lead to an unlocking of new powers.

“Morning you lovebirds!” Roshi called out jovially. Inside, a throbbing beast growled.

“Morning, Master Roshi. Have you learned anything new about strengthening yourself to fight Great Ape Oolong?” Bulma asked earnestly. Roshi fought the urge to swoon as the sexy scientist flashed her nubile body, clad in a skimpy bare midriff shirt.

“Me thinks I have discovered the key to unlimited potential, m’lady!” Roshi declared in his best mangled British accent, hopes rising of banging the toothy tart. “But it is a forbidden technique only the strongest warriors may achieve!”

Bulma eyed him suspiciously. The sex-mad sage gyrated his hips, his log throbbing for her luscious ladygarden. “Care to take a private lesson from Master Roshi, m’lady?” The horned-up randy Romeo held up a pink bud vase spattered with hearts.

The beautiful teenage bombshell, as innocent as a nun, arched an eyebrow. “Uhh, sure Master Roshi! I’m always up to learn new tricks!” She took his arm as he led the way, his oversized coconut squeezing against her succulent ass. On the walk back, he subtly pressed flush against her backside. Bulma faltered, his hard log making contact with her plump peach.

They arrived at Roshi’s hut where he guided Bulma to the center of the room. “Now remove your clothing, my dear. It is time!” He chuckled, cracking his knuckles.

Shyly, Bulma took off her shirt, revealing her enormous bubblers barely constrained by her skimpy sports bra. Her midriff above her low-riding denim shorts exposed a sexy rattail tattoo on her skin. Bulma was nervous peeling down her pants, but her unease melted away as she turned to face him.

Holy shit, if looks could kill… Bulma stood there naked as the day she was born, her head to toe body oozing fertile fuckability. Roshi’s gigantic green sausage realized the quest for the best was over — that sexy teenage babydoll was tits for days.

“Is this what you want, Master Roshi?” Bulma cooed naively. She turned around, bent over, and wiggled her smokin’ hot booty, proudly presenting her bare wet pussy from behind. Bulma’s nubile young body was shaking and gyrating in anticipation. The retarded Turtle Hermit licked his lips in anticipation.

With minimal fanfare, Roshi rushed over and slid his enormous log up the nerdy girl’s booty. His rigid shaft popped past Bulma’s tiny anus, followed by her tight sphincter as he squeezed his sturdy hips. Then the old pervert thrusted a full-powered violation up her ass. Pushing forwards, he made a face of pure euphoria.

“OOOHH GAWWWWD DAMN!” Roshi yelled out with a grin. Bulma’s tight anus felt like heaven rippling up and down every inch of his gigantic cock, that kiddy hole no bigger than a pencil! Making hardcore eye contact with the young adult babe, he turned her around and began to relentlessly pound away.

Bulma moaned loudly and bit her lip, her enormous breasts jiggling each time Roshi slammed his pelvis into her colon. In a surprising display of strength, she wrapped her legs around him and used her cunt muscles to grip his dick and pull him deeper with each thrust, riding that oversized ridgepole for all it was worth. “AHHHHH FUCK, YOUR ROOMY ROD FEELS SO GLORIOOOUUSSSS MMMMMMM!”

“ROWWAHH! WOOOHOOO! TAKE THE handicap herd of HERMITS’ SEED, GIRL!” the lecherous geezer barked hoarsely. Thrusting faster, he started to lose himself in the throes of an intense orgasm. Roshi exploded cum with the force of a hurricane, unleashing a seemingly bottomless amount of baby batter into Bulma’s little Rosie hole. His cock bubbled and churned as it pumped cum into her nubile frame.

Bulma’s eyes opened wide as she felt Roshi flooding her with his warm, thick, creamy fucksauce. Her pussy spasmed powerfully against his cock as she came hard — again. The overload of sensations was too much for the sexed silly sausage, and his battered balls drooled a river of total nut butter into the giggling, quivering young beauty. “AHHH FFFUUUUUUCCCKKK!”

Bulma’s tight, pink snatch pulsed rhythmically as she orgasmed on Roshi’s colossal cooksicle, her ripe, succulent young body milking his pumping cock for every bit of semen shoved deep into her womanhood’s furthest reaches with his mind-blowing orgasm! The sexy younguns body felt like a pressure cooker, and Roshi’s oversized organ overflowed Girl goop bubbly cream out of her womb! The wicked witch of tortoise combe squeezed his pulsing fuck rod like a milking organ, forcing up gooey milk, while her ripe young pussy walls squeezes his arms until thy the final twinkle of sticking up yucky cream, on her giant slutty, juicy tits!

“FFFUUUUUUUUUCCCCKKKK!” Roshi groaned as his by now traveling long distance army of sperm went on a mission to leave tracks of sweet tar, inside innocently girl parts! “I believe I have found the key to reaching the top of the tower!” The lecherous geezer noted.

Roshi and Bulma locked eyes as the virgin teen slowly extracted herself from the old man’s still-estranged weapon of mass destruction. Bulma wasn’t sure what the fuck was wrong with her cock-crazy pussy, but damn if Roshi’s fuck-back turning her into a raging cumslut! As they both rolled onto their backs, utterly spent, Bulma acted like she was still under the sage’s mystical influence. “S-so that’s an XYZ technique, is it…?” she asked between heaving breaths.

“Mmmm, best kept secret, indeed…!” the randy hermit added breathlessly. “Why don’t you stick around for a bit longer… and we can get to know each other even betta-hol’ on! Heh heh…”

“Yes, Master Roshi…!” the blissfully slutty Bulma purred. “Your lesson has only just begun…!”

And so, the lecherous, horny old geezer and the sexy cock-craving teenage nymphet embarked on their new vile, nasty sexcapades to reach their forbidden goals. The end!