Getting her naked

"Hey Bulma. Why don't you get those clothes off for me?" He said with a grin.

Not wasting any time, Bulma reached for the bottom of her shirt.

"But Daddy! I don't wanna show off my big, bouncy titties" She pouted. Her body didn't care though, as her shirt came flying off, and her bra following, letting her tits bounce freely.

"Daddy! You can't see these! Only my hunky hubby is allowed to look at my titties and slap them around like pinatas" she giggled. But her face burned a bright red after those words left her mouth.

"Heh. You're cute when you're embarrassed" Yamcha teased, as Bulma slid her pants off.

"Daddy! Stop teasing me! I only like it when people tease my pussy!"

She blushed harder as her panties slid off.

"And stop looking at my big, milky boobies and bouncy butt!" She huffed.

"Aw. But Bulma..." He protested.

"But nothing, daddy. Just because my sexy body is here for your eyes to see doesn't mean anything. I'm not gonna take your massive cock down my throat or let you fuck me like a doggy" she replied. Even with her sexual speak, she was still as demanding and willful as ever...