Is she ok?

Anne takes a break and I get her some water while we watch a dazed and bloodied opponent in the corner.
I get close to Melinda and offer some water as well, holding the bottle for her since she can`t grab it with gloves.
Water trickles down from her mouth down to her reddened beautiful tits.
I knee down in front of her, cradling her breasts in my hands and starting to massage the sweaty orbs.
"Did you have fun?" Melinda nods and looks happy besides the beating she has taken.
Her nipples harden and she moans to me: "I am not done yet. I can still beat your big tit slut if I want."

I smirk as I don`t have much trust in her words. "Honey she beat you to pulp aready and...."
"You think she beat me? Wait for the next round and you will see what pulp looks like when you pick your titty slut from the canvas."

I gulp and get hard again as Melinda rises and her big pierced tits jiggle with each step she makes towards Anne.

She bashes her gloves together and mocks my wife:

"Come to me fatty! I am gonna knock you out and take your man afterwards!"