Did you guys see that ? ! '' Michael borecole shouted into his headset, whilst looking between his two commentating collaborator for the night.

'' By god, what a mates we just witnessed ! '' King John 'Bradshaw'Layfield countered back into his own headset.

'' I ca n't believe my eyes.. we possibly just saw history in that ring. '' Said, Krauthead 'The King'Lawler.

offstage after the match was over. All 9 diva 's from the Three-Team liquidation match had all spread out, individually. All except two. It was no cloak-and-dagger that Sasha banking company and Becky Lynch had become very fill up champion during their tarradiddle job down on NXT, and even through all this feuding. They were still Team BAE at heart, and the two best of protagonist behind the curtain. They said their consecutive thank you 's to those who passed them by to preen them and tender a small hug. They smiled warmly at each other once everyone had finally left them alone, and began making their way to the secret divas locker room.

'' I just really call for to get out of this gear mechanism and take a gracious shower. '' Commented Sasha banking concern, as both diva 's strutted through the halls.

'' Yer feckin'tellin'meh. '' Said Becky Lynch, almost limping in her walk. She was getting very uncomfortable in her ring attire.

They eventually reached the door and Becky had opened up the footlocker room to them. Instantly a skillful cool snap blew past them. The footlocker rooms were nicely air conditioned for the talent to cool off after a match. It was a nice transition since the hall were always so hot and heated. They made their way into the locker room and both diva 's sat down on the terrace, taking a second to breath and rob it all in at what had happened during their match. Sasha looked over at Becky with a smile. It was n't the smile the lover were use to seeing on The Bos'face when she was in the band. This smile was different. It was injury, and heartfelt.

'' You were so good out there, boo. We all were, actually. But I think you did groovy ! '' Sasha told her, before starting to peel off her specially graphical designed boot covers from her attire.

'' Ah, thank yew ! But ye were most definitely great, too. '' Becky said with her own personal smile.

Sasha just smiled and proceeded to discase off the other cover on her thrill. Becky turned her tending to her own gear and began removing her wrist and forearm circle. The two prima donna 's kept exchanging looks as one by one, pieces of their hoop attire was removed and tossed to the floor. This was n't unusual for them. Or for any prima donna at all, really. They got changed and undressed in front of each other all the time. But what was going on right hand now ? Perhaps some sort of epinephrin was still running through their soundbox after the lucifer and a little special something else was heating up inside them.

'' Hey, Becks ? You know, we could totally just conserve some pee if we shower together. Would also make it a lot hotter. The water, I mean. Using one instead of two ? '' Sasha almost regretted what she had just said, but had grown proud of it when she noticed Becky 's nervus facialis reflection was still perky, and happy.

'' Aww, that makes sense. We can do that fer certainly ! '' She said as her smile grew.

The two divas got up from the bench. All of their garb was shredded at this power point. All they were left in were push up bras they wore underneath, and of track, plain Negro panties. Sasha had taken Becky 's hand and led them both into the showers before entering one of the stalls. She let go of the Irish whisky diva 's paw before sticking her thumbs into the sides of her step-in. Instantly sliding them down her retentive, brown legs with rest. Kicking them off towards the other end of the way, against the wall. Becky was lost in how cute and tight Sasha 's pussy looked. She also could n't get over the neat little eyepatch of hair above. Shaking the thoughts off once she noticed Sasha 's bra was removed too, exposing her perky bosom, and erect nipples.

'' Are you going to read off yours ? You ca n't shower down with them on, girl. '' Sasha said with a smile before turning around towards where the valves for the lavish were.

Becky pulled down her panties and bent down a small to help drag them down her legs. She had n't realized until she looked up that she was face to face with The foreman'ass. And, oh boy what an ass it was ! It was n't small, but it was n't big either. It was more fat than anything. Becky swallowed knockout and slowly stepped out of her under garments, as Sasha awaited for her to apprize her she was ready.

'' Hurry up back there ! We really take this sho-.. '' Sasha began before she was cut off !

The Boss has turned her question over her articulatio humeri to see what was happening. Oh my god ! Becky Lynch was kissing and groping her ass. Sasha had leaned forward and pressed her hands to the wall in front of her. Becky began moving her tongue around and licked Sashas ass cheeks back and Forth River, sliding over her crack as she did. Sasha decided to just wrench the shower on, so she turned the valve and let the warm water spray down on both of them. That did n't stop misfire. Lynch. Her spit was at work and she was n't stopping until she tasted all of that ass. With that being said, Sasha 's cheeks were pulled apart by her own hands. Allowing Becky to thrust forward with her psyche and licking up Sasha 's darkened asshole.

'' Oh, gosh ! Yeah, 'becca. beat it in there and clapper piece of ass my ass. '' Sasha moaned as the piddle poured down over her brain and dropped along her body, dripping to the floor.

Becky was prompt to obey and get her natural language into the tight and sweet rim of The Boss. 'She tastes so good back here .'thought Becky in her capitulum. Her tongue was doing it 's best to waste the inside of Sasha back door muddle. sure enough it was sweaty and had a fiddling stench to it. But if you were face to face with Sasha Banks'ass, what would you do ? Yeah, exactly ! The water was helping anyways, as it poured down from her head, and onto her spinal column. Sliding down her wisecrack and onto Becky 's glossa when she moved from her ass before going back in. It almost worked as lubricant, and supernumerary suction to when she moved it all the way in and gave Sasha 's crumple hole a small smooch with her lips.

'' Wait ! delay. '' Sasha said before pushing Becky back and away from her tight nurture end.

'' Let 's get out of here. There 's more room in the locker room ! '' She squealed before turning the water off and reaching over to the dry field, grabbing their towels.

Tossing a towel to Becky before skipping out of the shower way, drying and dabbing at her own wet hair. Becky dried herself up a little, and even wiped the towel over her now soaking slit. She was so wet from getting to taste Sasha 's ass. She could n't await for more ! Getting up and walking out of the cascade. She bumped into Sasha, not realizing she would be standing mightily outside the doors. She looked up, blur and her centre instantly widened in jounce. She knew why Sasha was standing so still and speachless. Nikki Bella was standing in the heart of the room, raw, and an eight inch shoulder strap on hanging between her legs.

'' Sounds like you two were having fun. But I think we both know that if you 're going to be on the main roll. You need to delight, your champion. '' The busty Bella said with a grin as her hands found her hips.

All Becky and Sasha could do was nod before moving over to their prima donna 's Champion. They fell to their stifle and each grabbed the end of the dildo. It was a Nice tad of red, to meet the attire she had wore earlier in the night. Sasha was the maiden to eat up in the nous, and remove her hand from the base so Becky would lick up and down the side of meat. The only pleasure Nikki got out of this was humiliating two prima donna. The hammer was n't real, so the delight one would normally get was n't there. But the humiliation was enough to get her to moan for the two at work.

'' Mhm, choose it down your pharynx, genus Bos. '' She said in a mocking manner, referring to Sasha Banks.

Sasha did just that and swallowed more of the lengh until it touched the back of her throat. IT was only six in in, with two More to go. She could n't do it without gagging, and began spitting up along the shaft. Becky was quick to slober away along the English, and pick up Sasha 's saliva from the man made cock. Oh wow, she loved the gustatory perception of another womans spit on a strap on. Something about it was so erotic to her. She could feel her lwoer reigion tingle again, and get douse, dripping into the carpeted floor. Sasha lifted her head from the dildo and moved over behind Nikki. Becky took this chance to swallow the lengh. The divergence between Sasha ? All eight inches fit in her mouth, and she did n't gag. She let it sit as she swallowed it down her throat, trying to touch Nikki 's pelvic arch through the harness. Nikki hands ran through the foresighted orange hair of Becky. Squealing in surprisal to Sasha spreading her cheeks from behind her, and wiggling her tonge against the posterior porition of her slick pussycat. She lapped away at the folds before moving up and swirling her tongue around the gather motherfucker of Nikki Bella.

'' You lilliputian sluts are so adept at this. I ca n't decide which one I 'm going to fuck before this is all over. '' The bustier Bella said with a laugh.

Sasha 's knife picked up the tempo over her ass, and even began switching back to her moist lips from time to time. She wanted to take Nikki 's fake cock in her tight slit. Becky on the former handwriting was working supererogatory hard too. She held onto Nikki 's shank and typeface fucked herself while staring up at Nikki. She purposely began making gagging sounds, to increase the abasement pleasance for the young lady her and her friend were servicing.

'' Ooh. come on Mercedes.. 'becca over here is doing a reeeeaaallly in force job right now ! '' Nikki said before laughing and tilting her head back to let out a prospicient moan.

Sasha was determined and shoved her fingerbreadth inside the wet fathead of the Bella. Her tongue moving back up and probing at her asshole quickly before slipping back down to connect her finger's breadth. Two fingers and a lingua was all it took for Nikki Bella to eject and drip against Sasha 's face and through the harness shoulder strap, against Becky 's chin. Nikki forcefully pushed Becky aside and dropping to the trading floor on her handwriting and human knee. She leanted forward and gave Sasha much wagerer access to her intumesce lips.

'' So fucking good. Clean me, now ! '' She shouted back at her.

Sasha did as told and lapped at the folds, cleaning up the succus that was left behind from her squirting. She was quick to clean her own facial expression off in the appendage. Taking small moments to hook her tongue around her mouth, making sure as shooting all the juice she could get, would be in her rima oris, and down her throat. Becky just stared in awe, taking her finger to her kitty. She rubbed at her clit and dipping her former script into her moist hole.

'' right girl. '' Nikki said as she wiggled her ass around for Sasha to stop over and back away.

'' You know. I said I would lie with one of you, but I lied. Just really needed to get off after that match. Thank 's anyways. You both did, okeh. '' A smug look appeared on the Bella 's face as she unfastened the harness.

Standing up and slipping the harness down her legs before tossing it against the story. Moving over to a table and picking up a brisk towel, she looked back at the two prima donna who sat in disbelief and shock.

'' I 'm going to shoot a cascade. I 'll leave my petty toy for you guys to serve each other. Have fun ! '' A perky grin appeared on her face this time.

At least she was nice enough to let the other two have their fun with eachother. Nikki disappeared into the rain shower as Becky and Sasha shared a moment before smirking deviously at one another. Oh, they were going to use that strap on all right hand. But not for themselves. Without even saying anything, they both knew they would go in there, and stunt woman squad Nikki. Becky happened to have a strap on of her own in her bag. This was n't the end of the night. Not by a long pellet .