MILF Rivals Tiebreaker

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"Same goes to you, you bitch," Gracie barked back, "it's not my fault you're jealous whenever another woman with large tits comes by. And don't think I'm going to tap out and cry like a bitch either- This time, I won't stop till you beg for mercy."

As Fumiko dropped her robe and reveal her curvy body, Gracie would do the same. However, she only slide them off of her shoulders to only reveal her bare breasts to her rival. Pressing them against the Japanese milf's for their girls to finally get a real sensation off of the other. As much as the two wanted to destroy each other here and now, their husbands were still outside in the main gym waiting for their curvy wives to come back. "Save it for the ring, we got a show to run."

She pulled her robe back over her shoulders to cover herself up again before walking pass Fumiko. Bumping her boob into hers as she made her way to the door leading to the gym. "Hurry up and put your robe back on, I want to show them who the real woman is!"

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Fumiko rolled her eyes as Gracie responded rather predictably. This was routine for both mature women at this point. Declaring their impending victory and spitting venom. Not that Fumiko was above that, necessarily. "Like I care about your fat udders, cow." Putting her finger in Gracie's face, Fumiko had something to make clear. "Let me.tell you something, Gracie. I've never seen a woman as much of an smug slut as you are. What I 'can't handle' is some whore dressed like a stripper thinking she can stack up to me." The two women had always despised each other, spewing vitriol at one and other, but now they talked beyond the fight. Their hate was much more visceral, more personal and real.

With Gracie partially revealing her naked body, the milfs' already sweaty bodies came into contact, their girls getting reacquainted with each other as their nipples stiffened amidst the rubbing. Hearing Gracie's words, Fumi agreed silently, redressing herself in her robe. As the cowgirl bumped her breast against the onna-musha's, Fumiko bumped Gracie's hip to return the favour. ""You sure, yiu want me to kick your fatass again, little girl?"

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Just from the locker room alone both were unable to hide their excitement. Not by pressing their tits against someone they hate but by the fact their husbands would be watching. Nothing's more exciting than absolutely destroying their pride and humiliating them in front of them. Despite being called a slut, Fumiko had admitted she had never met anyone as much of a smug woman like Gracie. Normally, she'd be offended by the insult but considering how much they hated each other and all the dirty talk, that may as well take that as an compliment. "Coming from you," she laughed, "I'll take that as a compliment, bitch."

"Now come on, let's give them a show." She opened the door where the main event will be taking place. Both of their husbands turned to the locker room door where Gracie and Fumiko would come out. Both would pose in their robes with their butts brushing against each other. With their rivalry expanding on not just strength but appeal as well, Gracie couldn't help but to try and take the spotlight. She bump her butt into Fumiko's to push her aside.

"Sorry for the wait, we'll make it up to you by giving you two a show you'd never forget~"

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Fumiko narrowed her eyes at Gracie as the fat bitch smugly laughed in front of her. As the cowgirl commanded Fumiko to follow her to the ring, the onna-musha gave Gracie a shove, walking on ahead. The tension between the fated rivals was only growing as they walked alongside each other, breasts swaying in their robes.

Entering the ring, both women now posed alongside each other, displaying cleavage to each husband. Feeling Gracie bump her, Fumiko shoved into the American milf, trying to keep the attention of both men on her as their rivalry was now one of beauty as well as strength. "Stay out of my way cow!" Fumiko demanded in a whispered hiss, as she pushed Gracie out of focus.

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As Gracie took the spotlight and posed in front of the husbands, revealing her breasts a little by lifting the slipping her robe off of one shoulder. Fumiko wasn't having none of that when she took back ground by pushing Gracie out of focus and even hiss at her. "I'm giving them a show unlike you, bitch!" She hissed back. Continue to slam the side of her rear against hers.

Of course, there was a empty ring in front of them that shouldn't go to waste. So why not enter it together? Gracie stood beside the onna-musha and grabbed her by her ass. Both milfs would approach the ring together while getting a feel of the side of each other's butts brushing each other. When they stop by to the ring, Gracie would climb on the apron with the help of the ropes. Removing her robe along the way by removing it off of her other shoulder, dropping it entirely. She kick her robe out of the way to reveal her now curvy naked body.

She wiggled her hips for her ass to jiggle before bending over and slipping through the top and middle ropes. Rubbing her feminine assets all over the poor middle robe to really get the attention from the "crowd." When she finally entered the ring along side Fumiko, she stopped by the middle of the ring with her shoulder facing their husbands. "Ready, you cow?" She asked with her arms crossed underneath her chest.

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Fumiko scoffed as her behind became familiar with Gracie's own, pressing together as both curvy milfs tried to show each other up. Being the first to enter the ring, the still covered onna-musha watched the slutty cowgirl showing off, removing her robe and draping her tits over the middle rope. While it was a sexy sight for both men, it was a disgusting sight for Fumiko. The sight of her pig of a rival was enough to build rage within Fumi.

With Gracie joining her in the ring, Fumiko rolled her eyes. The Japanese milf gave her American counterpart a shove in the face, stepping away. "I will be." Undoing the belt on her own robe, Fumiko stripped naked, letting her boobs bounce. Leaning over the ropes at the 2 men, Fumiko gave a wink as her breasts hung alluringly. Throwing her robe to Akira, Fumi wiggled her sweaty ass at Gracie as she approached to press her boobs against the cowgirl's. "You're nothing, Gracie. Can't wait to milk you again, like the cow you are."

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After Fumiko had finally decided to take off the robe and throw it outside the ring they can finally settle the tiebreaker. What better way to start that by pressing their bodies together and comparing each other's busts size. "Funny, I was thinking the same thing with your fat udders." She took a step forward and give the onna-musha a shove then waited for her to do the same.

When Fumiko shoved her back then there's no reason to keep them waiting any longer. She raise her arms up, her legs spread out and her knees bent. Gesturing the Japanese milf to do the same as she wanted to start things off through a strength competition.

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With both sweaty, curvaceous and mature bodies out in the open, the tension between Fumiko and Gracie was once again at a peak as their bosoms press together. Nipple to nipple, belly to belly, these women matched each other like no others. But only one of them was leaving her tonight as the alpha milf. The onna-musha was determined to conquer the cowgirl once again, but the feeling was very much mutual as they glared at each other hatefully.

Receiving a shove, Fumiko growled, shoving Gracie back and giving her tit a smack. God Fumiko hated this trashy bitch. Now, they were ready to go at it again. "Come on, you ugly pig!" Fumi taunted, locking up with her naked rival and pushing her body against Gracie's.

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Gracie shared a similar feeling to Fumiko, it was the Japanese bitch's fault for even starting the rivalry. Or that's what she felt like. It all started in the very same gym where they are fighting in for this tiebreaker. Whenever she got the chance to bump their tits or butts together, Gracie made sure to give it one extra push to really show it to the Onna-musha. "Let's see what you got, fat cow!"

Their hands locked together and their tits mushroomed between them. Rubbing their erect nubs against each other as their belly buttons kissed. From their husband's perspective, it was a interesting sight. However, inside the ring was nothing but an intense body competition. Their already sweaty bodies started to glisten as ceiling lights shine over them.

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Fumiko's muscles bulged and strained as she finally locked up with Gracie again. This fight was their tiebreaker with a lot on the line. Neither of these mature women intended on being defeated by their rival. It was the cowgirl vs the onna-musha once more, sweaty and struggling against each other in the ring of the gym, fully grown and mature women hissing like alley cats at one and other. Fumiko could feel Gracie's body heat as her heartbeat raced, shoving her back. "More than you can handle, ugly slut!"

Both husband's watched in amazement as their naked wives pressed against a woman who so perfectly matched them. Their breasts pancaked and their asses jiggled, while their faces portrayed nothing but bitter hate for each other.