They decide it is undecided...

“By holy Krishna” Nia moans. “That was good, that was so good…”

“Yes,” Taj groans in agreement, “Fuck, yes…”

After several minutes, after their breath had calmed down and their hearts return to normal, the two women pushed themselves up on their arms and glare at each other over their heaving tits.

“OK, bitch,” Taj begins, her voice hoarse. “You went off first. Time to pay up. Lick my clit and admit your defeat."

“What do you mean?” Nia snaps. “You came first, whore. You should be licking my clit!”

The women glared at each other, then rose up and painfully rolled apart, separating with a spray of cunt juice. They faced each other on their hands on knees on the bed, their firm tits still hanging proudly and swaying gently, eyes blazing with hate and anger.

“I know you went first, you cocksucking whore,” Taj snarls.

“Like fuck, you bitch. You went before I did.” Nia doesn't sound completely confident, but she is determined not to be humiliated by this hateful whore if there is any way to avoid it.

Taj and Nia stare at each other, anger coursing between them. Then Nia smiles.

“Well, then, since we seem to have a disagreement,” she murmurs, “let me suggest that we continue where we left off.”

Taj stares, then smiles. “Alright,” she says. “It is only fitting that I will break you.” You see the exhaustion subside, being replaced by shorter breaths as the excitement returns. Not visible to your eyes, Taj already feels a deep stirring of lust in her core. Her pussy already lubricated, her clit already stirred and her tits already tight from arousal.

Her eyes locked to Nia’s in challenge, you know your que when you see it. This is going to be a long fight, and so you decide to leave.