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Dragon Fuck Z	By : sexdottxt Category: Dragon Ball Z > General Views: 3990 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter List
- 6
- 7
After Majin Buu's defeat, there was much rejoicing. Earth had been brought back from oblivion, Vegeta had not only brought back all those killed but even adjusted the wish to make sure that only good people were brought back, and even the good half of Buu was back. Life was back to normal.
Except for Gohan. Being the Great Saiyaman hadn't made his other responsibilities go away. Killing Cell would only make them worse. It was only a few days after the Buu thread was averted that he was walking in the hallways while late for class again, Videl by chance happened to stop him. Again.
“Oh hey Videl! What's going on?” He swallowed a lump in this throat. “You've let the whole Great Saiyaman thing go, right?”
“Hey Gohan. How about you come to my place to celebrate?”
It wasn't an answer to his question. “What?”
“Come on over to my place to celebrate. My dad is having a big party to celebrate winning that fight against Buu and I've already told him you're invited. You can bring along whoever you want.”
“That's not a threat or anything, is it?”
Her face was unchanged, but he saw the smallest glimmer of feral intelligence in her eyes. Sparring with monsters since he was a child, getting vaporized and coming back from the dead. Still wasn't enough to not make him fear this woman. “Don't be silly. I also want to help you out with school.”
“Really?”
She didn't answer that question. “Well I'll see you there!”
Then she was gone. Gohan blinked. “What did I just get myself into?” After school, Gohan needed help on making sense of it. He went to Bulma's house and explained the situation.
Bulma arched an eyebrow. “That's it? The way you came here looking all worried, I thought it was going to be something way worse. Don't worry Gohan, we'll come along as backup. All the better to make you look so much sophisticated for your first date. This girl must be something, huh?”
“Bulma, it's not like that! She's just a partner.”
“Wow, for being so different from your father, you really are his son.”
“What's that supposed to mean?”
“Besides, Trunks could use the company,” she said, ignoring his protests.
“And you say this man is the world champion?” said Vegeta. He smiled. “Good. It has been too long since I've had a worthy opponent! I will challenge him and...”
“Vegeta, you know it's just Mr. Satan, right?” said Bulma.
“Yes, a fool and an earthling. He will be made to know who the true champion is. It would be a dishonorable match for us to fight toe to toe. So I will defeat him in another way. He shall be made to know the power of my royal Saiyan cooking!”
“Just a stepping stone to greatness, huh?”
“Indeed! Only the world champion is worthy of such a thing. And then he will bow before me and know that Prince Vegeta is the greatest Saiyan of all! It will not be long before all the world hails me. I will regain my prestige, one way or another!”
“Maybe I should do a taste test,” Bulma said.
Vegeta instantly dropped his tough guy act. “Uh no, you definitely shouldn't do that.”
She wrinkled her brow at him. “Yeah, why's that?”
“Well...because it's a surprise! My personal gift for the world champion!”
“Well I think Krillin and 18 should come along too. We all need to celebrate our victory!”
“Why not bring along Tien and Piccolo too...” Gohan said dryly, already annoyed at seeing his old friends come along to see him get played by this girl.
“Sure, why not? Maybe I'll even let Yamcha tag along.”
“Bring along Kakarot too!” said Vegeta. “I cannot defeat him in a battle of fists, but his cooking will prove to be nothing compared to mine.”
“Then Chi-Chi should come along too. I'll have my hands full making sure my husband behaves. I know she has him on a short leash.”
Vegeta didn't pay any attention to that. “And the world champion will soon learn the name of Satan is nothing compared to the power of the Saiyans.”
“Good thing Kami's not around to hear that,” said Bulma.
“What?” said Trunks.
“I'll explain to you when you're older. And I know I'll regret this, but Roshi can come too.”
“Oh boy,” said Gohan.
The Z fighters were instructed to bring some food along. Most of them arrived there by car, but Yamcha took a blinged out red ride to get there. But everyone was a bit confused on why the Old Kai was tagging along with Roshi, the two geezers were both giggling to themselves. People couldn't focus on it for too long, not when Vegeta started laughing. Everyone else's dishes either looked mundane or unremarkable. Especially Piccolo, who actually brought dead slugs. Not fried, not cooked, just dead slugs. Namekians didn't even eat food, so clearly he was just whiffing it.
“Pathetic,” Vegeta said. “Your cooking is nothing compared to my royal cuisine.” He looked at Goku. “And soon Kakarot, it is in the kitchen we shall have our long awaited rematch!”
“What?” said Goku, confused out of his mind.
Everyone there forgot about Vegeta's usual boasting when the door opened up. It was Videl. Normally this kind of entourage would have spooked out the average earthling. A bald guy with three eyes, a green man, a midget, two pretty robots with creepy eyes and two monkeys with crazy hair to boot. The two old perverts that had tagged along were the most normal people there. But living with her dad and recently his new pet Buu, this was nothing new to her. The only person she wanted to see was Gohan.
Especially since she had dressed for the occasion. She was wearing a long red dress that covered up her whole body, from her ankles to her wrists, but the fabric itself was transparent and clung tightly to her nubile form. Her eyes were done in dark eyeshadow and her lips were colored in a faint red. The only thing that kept the people there from seeing her tits and puss was the little red top she was wearing underneath and the bikini bottom she had on downstairs.
“Hot diggity damn...” muttered Master Roshi.
“You got that right,” whispered the Old Kai. “I'm glad I took up your offer to come along, old timer!”
“This is the most scared I've ever been in my entire life,” said Yamcha, all his bravado in coming in the best ride imaginable gone up in flames.
“Deep breaths, Yamcha,” Puar said. “Deep breaths.”
“Is Gohan here?” Videl said, cutting through the chatter.
He bashfully stepped forth. If there was any doubt why she invited him here, it became clear to him now. But he regretted not dressing for the part. When Bulma told Chi-Chi about their invitation, she had ordered Gohan to wear a tuxedo. Just like when she gave him a suit to wear to Namek.
Except this thing was real tight. He had squared off against bad dudes since he was a boy, and he still found it hard to breathe wearing his current duds. It was lucky that he wasn't shambling with every step he took.
It also made something else more apparent. Namely the shape of his penis in his pants. That's how tight the thing was. And looking at Videl in that getup, his organ only got bigger.
She smiled, looking at the impression of his wang. “Well I'll be seeing you all later.” She winked right at Gohan before she turned around to go right back inside. Gohan's eyes widened when he saw through the sheer red fabric of the dress that the little bottom that Videl was wearing was a thong, and her ass was spilling right out of it. Every step she took, her ass jiggled along with the fabric of the dress, he felt like he was at a strip club.
Old Kai and Roshi's jaws were hanging wide open watching it. The other Z Fighters could only watch too, while the three ladies were silently fuming at how much hot she was. It took Vegeta to snap them all out of it. “Come, let us go! The world champion will soon know what the prince is cooking!” He gave another one of his trademark laughs.
They stepped inside to find Mr. Satan and his lovely daughter already waiting for them. He was dressed in a suit and tie, quite unusual for him, and everyone there knew it was a front, from his big fro to what kind of person he really was. But looking at his guests, his goofy grin lit up his face.
He put his hands on his hips and said, “Welcome everyone! The world champion Mr. Satan welcomes you!”
“You call yourself the world champion, but you will be dethroned of your title once you taste of my royal cooking!” said Vegeta.
“Oooh, are those slugs?” he said, going on over to Piccolo, totally ignoring the prince. “How fancy and exotic!”
“Well I don't know what you earthlings like and...”
He was barely able to get that out, the world champion clearly showed his tastes in food. “This guy should be more popular!” said Mr. Satan. “Anyone who would try and take this guy's place is a total poser.”
Vegeta fell to his knees in despair. “They're not even cooked slugs! And to be called a poser...”
“If this was a story, you should be the main character's rival!” Then he went on over to Yamcha. “But I really like what this guy made. You should be the main character!”
“The shame I feel is over nine thousand!”
“Food, food!” said Buu, popping out to greet everyone. “Buu likes food! Especially that!” he said, running on over to Vegeta.
“And only that pink candyman likes my royal Saiyan cuisine...”
“Oh it's alright big guy, lighten up,” said Bulma, coming on over to pat him on the shoulder. “Come on, help me get everything set up,” she said, going on over to the table with her food.
“Okay honey.”
The rest of the Z Fighters had to stifle in their laughter, hearing Vegeta talk like that. Yamcha only shuddered. Seeing a beauty like Videl had awakened so much trauma, and now the idea of Bulma talking to him like that scared him stiff.
“Hey Gohan, I wanted to talk to you about that little thing, remember?” said Videl. At that point, Yamcha fainted on the spot.
She smiled and batted her eyes at Gohan. In that instant his stiff penis was almost bulging against the tightness of his pants. If it weren't for everyone being distracted by Vegeta and Mr. Satan, they would have seen his boner locked against his thigh.
She turned around and walked up the stairs to her room. Vegeta was crying now and Buu and Mr. Satan were laughing, and everyone else was having a good time, and he still couldn't look away from that ass. Swallowing a lump in his throat, he walked on up to follow her.
“Hey young fella,” said Old Kai, edging on over to him. “If you don't take up that girl's invitation, I'm going to pay her a visit myself! Boy howdy!”
“I don't think she's even eighteen yet you guys,” said Krillin, hearing the two old pervs checking her out.
“Like that's ever stopped me,” said Roshi. “Anyone who saw a girl like that would be all over her!” Both geezers were giggling to themselves like two old hens.
“You guys should watch it. She could probably kick both your asses.”
“Best way to go,” said Roshi.
“And I'm already dead!” said Old Kai.
“Don't mind him, he's married to that robot girl.”
“You mean the blonde? That lucky bastard.”
“Yeah but she could kick his ass, and her brother could do it double.”
“He's so whipped!”
“Yeah he is!”
Krillin shook his head. Meanwhile Goku was having himself a good time. “Wow, I wonder why Gohan and that Videl girl have to talk about that's so important,” said Goku. “When there's so much food here!”
Buu looked up, his face covered with Vegeta's food and a big smile on his face. “Gohan's gonna be eating a special kind of treat!” he said almost like he was telling a secret. Then he fell over, giggling uncontrollably.
“Oh man, I love treats!” said Goku, who was really into Yamcha's food.
"Me too!" said Mr. Satan. "This guy's got good taste for treats," he said, nudging Goku. They were both laughing together like good buddies.
“Treats, you say,” said Vegeta. “My royal recipe, the last holdover of my dynasty, is so much more than a mere treat! This lower class idiot and this fool who is afraid of women holds the attention of the world champion more than me, a Saiyan prince. I have never suffered such humiliation before!”
“The pink airheaded candy man is smarter than you two,” said Bulma, still in disbelief.
“Well I just hope they keep it down,” said Chi-Chi. “It wouldn't be very appropriate.”
“Come on Goten, you gotta dig in!” said Goku, still totally oblivious as to what was going on.
Gohan to his credit did not refuse that invitation and was following her right up. Just like Videl wanted. She had seen his boner throbbing in his pants, felt his gaze on her ass. She was gonna have so much fun with him. As soon as she went into her room, she looked back and beckoned him forth with a finger.
He was more than happy to comply. He was walking at her with so much focus that even with how much his dick was being suffocated, it was practically pointing right at her. As soon as he was close enough, she slammed the door shut loud enough that everyone else downstairs heard. But with Vegeta still bawling like a baby, they were more than happy to just start eating.
In the privacy of their room, Videl pounced on him. She grabbed the python bulging in his pants and rubbed it hard with her palm. Gohan grunted from it, he grabbed at the stupid tuxedo his mother made him wear, fumbled with the buttons, all the while Videl continued messing him up.
Eventually he couldn't take it anymore. Grabbing her by her shoulders, he spun her around and started dry humping that ass of hers hard. After she was tempting him with her donk all that time, it felt so good and he grunted really hard. Videl was all too happy to play along, moving herself right back on him.
As they were going at it, the hem of her dress moved up and she was twerking her bare ass on his crotch, and looked back at him while biting her lip in a lewd smile, tempting him. Gohan gasped at feeling it and made to get his tuxedo off again. The pressure from her touches got to be too much and he abandoned all restraint, ripping his shirt off like an ape, ripped off the jacket too.
Videl was stunned. Not just by this display of power but also by the sight of his muscular torso being exposed to her. Her father's status as world champion was totally false, but he was competent enough of a martial artist that she knew he was strong. He would frequently primp shirtless in front of the mirror most mornings and talk to himself in a cutesy tone of voice, calling himself one sexy badass and stuff like that, even when he had an important meeting coming up, and she would have to tell him to hurry up. That wouldn't snap him out of his trance, but Buu popping up to tell him to knock it off did the trick. But she was all too entranced by Gohan's bare physique, she wasn't going to tell him to knock it off anytime soon. His abs were perfect and his pecs were practically bulging.
Not as bulging as something else. She wasn't jerking him anymore but he was still hard in his pants. Craving so much more as befitted his Saiyan blood, he tore his pants off all the same, his big dick springing right out so fast and landed right on her bare ass.
But she wasn't put off. Looking at his cock in the flesh, her eyes widened and she thought of all the things she wanted to do with it. She moved herself further on his prick, wedging it in between her asscheeks, and then she started twerking him again. She knew how to bounce that ass on him, she looked like a stripper, not the daughter of a martial arts champion. Maybe that's how she was so good at using her body.
Gohan couldn't take it anymore. Grabbing her hips, he moved back and forth, rubbing his dick deep in between her cheeks. It wasn't long until he was grunting, screaming, and then he erupted, blowing his load all over her.
He wasn't in Videl yet. But feeling his manhood blow up in between her cheeks, she already wanted him so bad and now she wanted him even more. While he was still shooting all over her back, his thick cum seeping through her dress and onto her skin, she decided she'd kick things up a notch. Spinning right back around, she got down on her knees caught his prick in between her tits.
Gohan was still spurting, and he blasted the last of his cream all over her face and in her hair. Not that that bothered her, she was moving herself up on him all the same. His dick was just as big as before, and the heat that close to her skin, she craved the direct sensation of it, it was all so good. But her switching things up while he was still blowing his load, her tits were just as good as her ass, and he was totally powerless.
Videl took him into her mouth. Most women would struggle to take in a big dick like this one, but her enthusiasm gave her all the power she needed. Tasting his heat, his hot skin and his thickness, it was a bit much to take in, it sent a jolt right down to her vagina. That only spurred her on more and she gorged herself down hard on his meat.
Gohan was feeling weak in the knees while she worked him. He had never been with a girl before and didn't have anything to compare it to, but this was definitely still the best feeling he had ever felt. He was letting out a long string of grunts, totally in her power.
He looked down at her. Her eyes were closed and she was devoted to her task of servicing him. In that dress, that darkness eyeshadow and her red lips moving up and down his enormous pecker, she really did look like a whore. The fabric of that dress put together with the soft fluffiness of her tits felt so good, and she knew how to use that mouth of hers too, licking the underside of his shaft when she was going down and then she would lick all over his head when she moved up, only to repeat the process. If this was what sex felt like, he wondered why his father and Vegeta only cared about fighting.
Perhaps it will a topic of study, he thought to himself. Something to ponder as a scholar. Why Saiyans love fighting so much instead of fucking. I can even compare myself to dad. Look at me here, I'm getting sucked off, and this is what I'm thinking about?
He didn't have too much time to ponder that. Not when she looked straight up at him. Locking eyes with him, she deliberately moved her head up as slow as possible, feeling his cock twitch in her mouth. Then she winked at him.
A Saiyan's willpower and endurance were legendary. But not enough to resist a hot babe sucking him off. Videl's sass while she was blowing his dick broke something in him. But it wasn't just that, Videl also stepped things up a notch sucking on the sensitive crown of his cockhead using only her soft wet lips while also shoving her tongue deep into the opening of his pecker. At the same time she grabbed onto her tits and rubbed them all over the shaft, owning him.
Gohan grit his teeth and grunted hard when he bust another nut. He sounded like he had been slugged in another epic throwdown but it was anything but that, his cock quivering and releasing another wave of goo that was just as strong as the first. Videl welcomed all that cum flooding deep into her mouth and as soon as she had her fill of jizz, she took him out and closing her eyes, welcomed that strong facial with a smile on her face as he coated her features and dark head of hair in his thick semen.
Gohan had to sit down. He felt like he had been knocked out hard, the beatings a Saiyan took was nothing compared to this. He breathed deep, taking it all in.
While he was taking it all in, Videl wiped a glob of semen off her face and got a taste for it. Just as good as she thought it would be. Seeing Gohan down on the floor, he looked weak but his dick was still standing upright. Wasn't going soft at all, she knew exactly what she wanted.
Gohan's warrior instinct kicked in when he felt something coming at him. But it wasn't what he thought, instead it was Videl, flying at him, her face still coated in his jizz. They were both just as horny, she had torn off her dress and her underwear, he couldn't look away from her naked body flying right at him, and then she was on top of him, pinning him down to the floor. He got a taste of his own cum on her tongue, and then he was cupping her big ass, fondling it and smacking it around.
They were both making out so hard. Their naked bodies locked up on each other, her tits were rubbing all over his manly chest, he could feel her stiff nipples rubbing up all over him, and that bubble butt in his hands felt great. That close, his hard cock was still rubbing all over her naked body and he could feel the heat of her vagina too. They were both making to start fucking each other for real, but they were both so clumsy and horny they couldn't get to it.
Finally Gohan directly grabbed her hips and brought her straight down onto his prick. She gasped, toying with him was one thing, but feeling that monster cock straight inside her pussy was another. Lying on top of him, she had to hold onto him with all her strength from the intensity of it.
Gohan held her hips. That made it easier for her but he had no regard for her comfort and began pumping in earnest. After she had come onto him, now she was getting exactly what she wanted and she was getting it good.
That close to him, he could control her exactly as he wanted. He moved her up and down on his penis in slow and deliberate motions, getting a good feel for that pussy. It was just as brutal for him as it was for her, but he wasn't put off or anything. After she fucked him up to the point he was almost knocked out, he recovered in the typical Saiyan way. His dick was so much bigger than before, and he had so much more stamina now.
Drilling her good, she had no choice but to hold onto her even harder. He was giving it to her so good that she had move along with him. At first she only used her hips, bouncing that ass up and down on his dick like she was a seasoned callgirl. She had gotten advice from all her little friends in school on how to fuck a guy up and she put those tricks to full use on her prey. He was way bigger than earlier, and that was how she liked it. But as he held onto her hips so he could fuck her better, she struggled to bounce herself on him like she wanted to, he was just so strong and his dick was so big.
In total control, Gohan smiled. She had picked out the killer of Cell and the man who came close to killing Buu, whose power forced Goku and Vegeta to fuse, and was getting exactly what she bargained for. He got to be too much for her and she had to move her whole body up on him just to keep up.
That just made her lose it even more. She rose her torso up, all that feeling in her body was proving to be too much. To try and make it more comfortable for her, she rotated her hips around in a circular motion, moving his cock around while he kept on pounding her. Videl had to do all that just to keep up with him.
And it made things so much worse. Each second the stirring in her cunt got so much worse from the new position she was forced to adopt. Gohan felt it too, not just in how badly her twat clung to his pecker, but also from the frenzied and weak little murmurs she made. In complete control, he would move back very slowly only to suddenly thrust inside of her at full speed, filling up her crevice, and then moving back at that same agonizingly slow pace.
That broke her. Unable to take it anymore, Videl abandoned all technique and moved up and down on him in wild and chaotic motions. Gohan even let go of her hips, letting her do as she wanted. She came onto him so hard and now she was losing it.
He was losing it too. He'd gone hog wild on her before and thought he had gotten control, but watching her, those tits of hers swaying around, the pathetic look on her face, her going nuts, it was driving him crazy. He couldn't hold on anymore.
Gohan let loose. He thrust up inside of her just as fast and crazy as she was going, the sounds of their genitals moving on each other were so loud and frequent that their wild moans of lust were not nearly enough to mask those sounds. It got so bad that she collapsed right back on top of him. But she was in no position to control herself anymore. Everytime she humped him, her tits rubbed up on his muscular chest, their bodies were locked when they were both trying to fuck each other, but with his penis running riot inside her twat, she was so moving on him that much more. If he wasn't actively fucking her at that time it would have looked like she was dry humping him, trying to get her jollies. With that thing inside her and the frenzied pace she was moving, it was like her vagina was raping his dick.
Gohan sucked in his breath, feeling a sudden surge of power brewing inside him and then bellowed hard much like a great ape, blowing his load inside of Videl's cunt before he even knew it. Feeling his cock blow up inside her and releasing his spew, she screamed even louder than he roared, her vagina was contracting and convulsing all over his penis as she was pushed to the strongest orgasm she ever felt from the force of his power. And it didn't seem like he was going to stop anytime soon either, he just kept on cumming and cumming, and it wasn't long before she climaxed again too.
Once they had both settled down after what seemed like forever, she finally managed to get off him. He was feeling a bit winded but as soon as his dick was deprived of her amazing tightness, he gasped like he was being denied air. He looked up, and saw her standing up, her torso set down on her bed with her ass sticking up in the air.
“That the best you got, world champion?”
***
Downstairs, things were chaotic. Mr. Satan was more than happy to partake in everyone's dishes. But as soon as he had taken a bite of Vegeta's fine royal cuisine, he instantly got the runs. Buu already knew that, and even for an overpowered pink candyman, he had his limits. It wasn't long before he was in the bathroom, sitting on the toilet and screaming so loud that at first people were worried he was going crazy again.
But as soon as Mr. Satan also had to go, people clued in fast. He was banging on the bathroom door, begging to be let in, only for Buu to scream at him no. With no choice, he ran up the stairs for the other bathroom, shitting his pants all the way up. He left a whole trail of droppings behind him as he made his way up. The maids sighed, clearly they were gonna have themselves a long night.
Vegeta on the other hand was having himself a great time. That meal was a closely guarded royal secret, something the higher class Saiyans like him would use as a hazing tactic on lower class ones to keep them in line. After Beerus and Frieza had each already paid several visits to the Saiyan homeworld and everyone there was long accustomed to what sort of people they were, the royal chef had prepared the exact same meal, and both times it wasn't long before they were screeching in pain, shitting themselves and puking their guts out all over the place. Needless to say that both times they quickly hotfooted it off of Planet Vegeta, and the king profusely thanked the man all too much, those epic pranks got them off his back.
And the son was more than happy to continue the family tradition. That whole sad act was a front, he was just looking for an excuse to get Mr. Satan to take a single bite, knowing exactly what would happen. “The so-called world champion has finally tasted the cooking of a first class Saiyan and a real warrior. And now he has learned his place.” He held his arms out like the fighting superstar he was and said, “People of earth and the rest of you in between, Vegeta says, do you smell what the prince is cooking!”
“Yeah smells great,” said Goku, digging in. “This tastes amazing Vegeta!”
“Can I have some too mom?” said Trunks.
“No, you should definitely keep away from that!” said Bulma.
“More for me!” said Goten, getting in on it.
“I am no mere rival, and I am not the main character,” Vegeta proudly declared. “I am the villain!” He folded his arms and threw his head back, laughing hard amidst the chaos.
“Uh-huh...” Bulma said dryly, watching Goten wolf down mouthfuls of it. She knew things could be chaotic at Goku's pad, but Chi-Chi would be screaming up a storm tonight. “For that little stunt, you're definitely gonna be wearing the ball gag tonight. But hey, speaking of overcompensating posers, where's Yamcha?”
As he was running upstairs, Mr. Satan passed his daughter's room. He was in such a hurry that he didn't notice the three people crowded around her door. Namely, Yamcha, Roshi, and Old Kai. The former two had their pants down, jerking off to Gohan and Videl's frenzied fucking sounds, while the last one had his arms out, activating another kind of latent potential. After blowing his nut inside Videl, Gohan was right back to it, fucking her up good.
“This is so awesome!” said Roshi, cumming for the third time that night. Even for all the arbitrary ways his power level had wavered, he was feeling his limits, getting limp. Luckily he had brought along a senzu bean and popped one in his mouth, and his dick perked right back up.
“I'm overcoming my trauma!” said Yamcha. “I feel so realized, like I can start over!”
“Yes Yamcha, you're making so many breakthroughs!” said Puar.
“Though I feel kinda bad for you,” Roshi said to the Old Kai. “Your hands are taken up which means you can't...well you know!”
“Speak for yourself!” said the Old Kai, who had acquired quite a nasty nose bleed. “I like getting stiffies! You can't see this, but mine is poking out under my undershorts and is under my butt right now! And I've got ways to jerk off without using my hands!” He started wiggling around. “I did this while I was charging up that fella to fight Majin Buu! Ooooh! Hee-hee!”
That was followed by the dual screams of two Satan's, one whose asshole over the toilet felt like it was blowing out fire, and another whose asshole was being rocked by Saiyan cock and filled up with a fresh load of spooge.
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