What happens next?
Ms. H uses her brains.
All three women stood on either side of their ring.
“Looks like all three women are waiting to see who will fight first.”
“Come on!” Ms. H yells to Bustules and Juice and gestures to them before clapping their hands.
“On three!” Ms. H yells with both women shaking their heads in agreement, “1... 2... 3!”
All three women runs towards each other, but Ms. H stops short allowing Juice and Bustules to knock heads.
“It looks like Ms. H is the smart one of the three.” Debbie says.
Ms. H takes off her top revealing her lacy bra that holds her giant rank. She then takes both women under arms and slams down the mat.
She starts to smother them with her tits as they squirm under.
1...
2...
The referee says as Ms. H pins them
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