Because Gwen had a break from her fight, Jane needed one as well. They had all stepped into the kitchen, naked as they were and still covered in cum that was beginning to dry and crust. Getting out some more drinks, things were tense between Jane and Gwen as they were looking forward to what was after this. They were almost refusing to wait that they seemed to be creeping their way over to each other to just start this, but Anna had been in the way.

Later they were sitting amongst the table drinking their wine. As they did Gwen and Jane sat opposite from another. From there the two noticed how they could reach each other with their feet and started having a preliminary fight with them. They wrestled soles, scratching with toes nails and wrestled with toes, it was then interrupted by Jill who was trying to get in the action with her feet, but Gwen and Jane mistaken it for trying to break them up and separated. Both women remained giving stares though, daring the other woman to start it right here, right now.

Eventually though they finally went back into the dining room eagerly. From there the two bystanders sat on the floor with backs against the sofa, with the combatants at least two metres away from one another.

In ready fight postures, the two eyed and watched each other closely, shaking themselves gently side to side trying to put the other woman off guard and look for an opening. But just getting frustrated about this and eager to see who was the best, the women launched themselves at one another.

The two threw their breasts up to one another, where both pairs of boobs thumped together and the solid collision caused the two to fumble back almost tripping onto the floor. Recovering quickly however, the two threw themselves again and again, trying to use their breasts to really flatten one another, boobs inflating with each squash, nipples stabbing at the other set and women moaning from how good and painful it felt.

Watching the display with jealousy, both Jill and Anna wished they were either one of the combatants. They wanted to win so bad but their bodies had been no use. Thing was not only was it that they had wanted to win, but they had enjoyed that nude competition of placing her goods up against another rival.

Deciding that there was still a chance of winning something, Anna had nudged her chest, getting her big thirty-six D breasts to touch Jill’s thirty-six B breasts. In reaction, Jill smiled at Anna sure she could beat her and touched her breasts back onto her to accept the challenge. The two women then excitedly got up.

Jill had already gotten up, making quick shakes with her chest to dribble her boobs against Anna’s. Anna then accepted this method for now, slapping her boobs back at hers, letting her big nipples cut across Jill’s like knives, while Jill made those big breasts fumble.

As for the real contest nearby, Gwen and Jane had stopped with all the jumping up against one another, getting too dangerous with how their headbutts bashed for about the thirtieth collision, they went a more appropriate style. What they were doing now though was rotating chests and slamming boobs together, letting those nipples work like lances and for the full weight of their boobs to crush one another. You could imagine those sacks of flesh like fists at the way punched at the other.

For a while both women were working together to hit one boob at the other at the same time to see who could endure more. They then wanted to do it with their strongest boob on the right, but because it was harder to do with the little space they were giving one another, it got more aggressive at how the women kept hitting each other’s left boob with their right. Soon the two just went for a mutual agreement to just bash both pairs of breasts into each other hitting back and forth.

Jill and Anna were still trying to slap breasts together, but the oldest woman could see how her smaller breasts couldn’t deliver enough impact and any ram attempted ended with her charging into those much bigger nipples. Although she was beginning to realise that she was too much of an underdog in this fight, Jill strongly believed that she was still better than Anna.

In determined to prove it, Jill place her arms behind Anna, where the youngest woman in the group was able to place her arms behind her and the two knotted up in an embracing hug. This allowed Anna’s nipples to stab into Jill’s breasts directly, but her huger boobies were crying out for more space, mounding over her opponent’s set.

The other women though were pushing against one another chest to chest, legs stretched back with toes locked against the ground. They both heaved and groaned as their boobs were flattening together and their nipples were pushing. With such effort neither of them had budged one step back, even with the poor footing against the floor.

Hoping one of them would submit eventually under these conditions, Jane could see this wasn’t going to happen anytime soon so decided to put up the pressure. Slapping her arms around Gwen’s shoulder’s and behind her back, she squeezed them even tighter together where Gwen soon did the same. However the additional pressure wasn’t doing anything, it was like they couldn’t anything in their breasts.

Soon though Gwen just decided to heave Jane and attempted to throw her to the floor, almost succeeding with Jane half tumbling off one foot. But quickly regaining her balance, Jane attempted the same but Gwen held her ground. Giving a second heave though, Jane almost managed but Gwen had fumbled and leaned against her.

It was hard to tell whether or not it was a titfight anymore, but the two had locked up together and pressed themselves against one another. This didn’t stop them on hauling and pushing around one another. They were doing things like going back and forth and spinning around one another. Each of them attempted or unintentionally stamped on one another’s feet as they spun around and even kneed the other woman’s leg occasionally as they did so.

After doing this for a while, they eventually knocked into the other pair’s fight. It was mostly met with Gwen’s butt thumping against Jill’s hip. Being cheeky and immature, Jane made Gwen’s butt thump against Jill’s knowing how it was irritating them all. Wrestling though, Gwen made a sudden switch to which way they were facing and was able to give Jane a taste of her own humiliating lesson of banging her into Jill’s butt.

The cheekiness came to an end however once Anna and Jill wanted to be left to their own fights and both worked together to bump back against Jane and Gwen. The two women then fell like to pieced of planks glued together with legs sticking of them fumbling to the floor. They had fell equally onto their sides, but wasn’t long until Jane pushed against Gwen and the two started rolling against the floor.

While that happened Jill and Anna continued to use their breasts to squash one another, they were feeling too equally match though. Letting go of one another, they did foresee a winner in the titfight, preferably themselves but wouldn’t see who it was until they were dropped of energy. They wanted to do the other fight after all that Jill got down to her backside and opened up her legs.

Knowing they might as well, Anna had gotten to her own bottom and locked up groin to groin, from there they began the traditional back and forth movement following with the tight slams. As the heat was building up already, Jill had managed to grab one of Anna’s hands and the two clasped together. They then continued to bang together with gripped hands now helping them thud together.

Nearby Jane and Gwen were continuing to roll on top of one another, but whenever they were the one on top, they would lift their butt up and smack their cunts back down. Although it wouldn’t be long until they continued on rolling or simply flipped around that it was like they would only have until the count of two to do so they were still managing to put four or five smacks in. They would in no specific side and the longest they were on top was when they squashed against the chair where Gwen laid ten smacks in before Jane successfully rolling her off. They tried doing it on their sides evenly, but this didn’t work so well up against the floor so they kept on going as they were.

Their cheeks were pushed against one another and their mouths breathing together, that both girls were trying to moan and noise discomfort their rival as much as they could. It was unsure what their legs and feet were doing whether they were trying to align themselves flat against the other or coil up as tight as they could together.

After about for the twentieth four-five smacks on top however the two women had suddenly sapped their saps and were beginning to cum. Both of them withered and stroked their limps across their opponent’s body trying to hold on or pressurise their rival more. They twitched and rubbed aggressively making bizarre kitten moan sounds as they were desperate to not do this.

Beside them, Anna and Jill were in the same situation. They had lifted their butts off the floor with their toes and hands balancing their entire bodies with cunts still rammed together. Their heads hung from their bodies, feeling so exhilarated and out of control and the rest of them shivered with what they were trying to hold in.

The room was filled with wails and moans as the combatants were trying to contain themselves, but one by one they were slipping out womanly juice. With great spurts, Anna’s spilled first, then Jill, then Jane and finally Gwen.

All of them then collapsed taking deep breathing breathes that they had finally let out their cum and felt so relieved. Not over though, Jane hadn’t accepted defeat, there were no established or mentioned victory conditions after all and she chose to keep on fighting. Pushing against Gwen off her, the opponent only allowed it thinking she was wanting to get up, but indeed Jane had but not for the purposes thought.

Heaving up Gwen’s waist by the ankle, Jane fitted one of her legs around Gwen’s thighs so that they could lock up. From there Jane began shaking and thumping Gwen’s clit against hers again, both of their cum running down Gwen who was being confused by this. “Hey I won,” she moaned.

“No you haven’t,” panted Jane exhausted but having the strength to do this.

The blonde though wasn’t strong enough for Gwen to return the fight and use the legs to drag Jane back, butt down onto the floor. From there the two sat up against one another and began banging wet drench cunts together determined to see this through.

Jill and Anna’s fight was also presuming, but less maturely. Frustrated that she had been the one to let her juice first again, Anna had wiped some of the cum off their cunts and flicked it against Jill, where the older opponent retaliated doing the same. The two had then just began grabbing as much cum as they could between their cunts and wiping it across their opponent body, getting it on bellies, faces and boobs. They looked like children playing in mud really, but the feel of such yummy juice spread by soft hands was refilling the women with sensation and heat once more.

The other two continued to keep it harsh though going with their thuds together with cunts slamming and opening each other up and splashing cum everywhere. The two let out grunts and whimpers each time their sensitive cunts clashed that they were leaking tear drops at how much this was hurting them. Neither though wanting to disappoint themselves at how much they were looking forward to beating the other woman that they kept up with this merciless cunt banging.

With no more cum to spread, even all the excess across their bodies, the Jill just threw her cunt drenched form on top of Anna’s on, letting the two slim and crust together rolling across the floor. They made squidgy and fart sounds each time their weight dropped on one another and both shivered as they were trying to seek out another victor in this battle as well.

But as time moved on and the battles had raged on for long enough that they were reaching their limits. Jane was slumped against the floor trying to move but had finally used every last bit of energy, Gwen was becoming the same but was just as desperate to hear the magic words from her rival. Both bodies shuddered from each blow made by Gwen’s clit. Not wanting to say these words, but having no other defensive means, Jane just groaned.

“Give up, neither of us are going to win.”

“But I’ve already won, all you need to do is tell me.”

“No- you haven’t won and neither of us will tonight.”

“Just tell me them!” scolded Gwen making another slam that finally got Jane sneered.

“Okay- okay your bodies better than mine.”

“Which parts?”

“Your boobs.”

“And?” giving another ram.

“Your cunt as well.”

“Better but!”

“All over it already so just leave me alone!” demanded Jane trying to kick her, but her body just to faint that she ended up drifting off.

And as Gwen finally had victory, she saw that Anna had as well who was sitting on Jill’s slump body making a little dance with her arms. She had to remember though that she came third place and Gwen came first and right now she wanted her first place trophy.

Getting up Gwen got changed explaining to Anna that she was leaving now and once she had, she took all four bras with her, all in her hand to walk across the street back home with.