Just Three Divas Getting It On .


Lesbian, Threesome
Did you guys see that ? ! '' Michael Brassica oleracea acephala shouted into his headset, whilst looking between his two commentating better half for the night.

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

'' I ca n't conceive my eyes.. we possibly just saw history in that band. '' Said, Hun 'The King'Lawler.

Backstage after the match was over. All 9 diva 's from the Three-Team liquidation couple had all spread out, individually. All except two. It was no enigma that Sasha depository financial institution and Becky Lynch had become very close friends during their story product line down on NXT, and even through all this feuding. They were still Team BAE at heart, and the two best of acquaintance behind the curtain. They said their sequent thank you 's to those who passed them by to felicitate them and offer a small hug. They smiled warmly at each other once everyone had finally left them alone, and began making their way to the private diva locker room.

'' I just really need to get out of this gear and take a nice cascade. '' Commented Sasha Banks, as both diva 's strutted through the halls.

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

They eventually reached the room access and Becky had opened up the locker room to them. Instantly a nice cool breeze blew past them. The locker room were nicely air conditioned for the endowment to cool off after a friction match. It was a dainty transition since the hallways were always so hot and heated. They made their way into the footlocker way and both diva 's sat down on the bench, taking a consequence to breath and soak 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 sports fan were use to seeing on The Bos'face when she was in the ring. This smile was different. It was hurt, and heartfelt.

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

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

Sasha just smiled and proceeded to peel off the former cover on her bang. Becky turned her tending to her own gear mechanism and began removing her articulatio radiocarpea and forearm lot. The two diva 's kept exchanging looks as one by one, man of their ring attire was removed and tossed to the floor. This was n't strange for them. Or for any diva at all, really. They got changed and undressed in front line of each former all the fourth dimension. But what was going on right now ? Perhaps some kind of adrenaline was still running through their dead body after the match and a little exceptional something else was heating up inside them.

'' Hey, Becks ? You know, we could totally just conserve some water if we shower together. Would also make it a lot hotter. The piddle, 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 expression was still perky, and happy.

'' Aww, that makes sentiency. We can do that fer certain ! '' She said as her grin grew.

The two prima donna got up from the judiciary. All of their attire was shredded at this full stop. All they were left in were push up bras they wore underneath, and of course of study, plain black scanty. 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 prima donna 's hand before sticking her ovolo into the English of her panties. Instantly sliding them down her hanker, Brown University legs with ease. Kicking them off towards the early end of the room, against the wall. Becky was lost in how cute and stringent Sasha 's cunt looked. She also could n't get over the neat small plot of pilus above. Shaking the thoughts off once she noticed Sasha 's bra was removed too, exposing her perky breasts, and raise nipples.

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

Becky pulled down her panties and deform down a piddling to avail drag them down her legs. She had n't realized until she looked up that she was face to cheek with The party boss'ass. And, oh boy what an ass it was ! It was n't small, but it was n't big either. It was more fill out than anything. Becky swallowed hard and slowly stepped out of her under garments, as Sasha awaited for her to notify her she was ready.

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

The boss has turned her psyche over her shoulder joint 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 straw man of her. Becky began moving her natural language around and licked Sashas ass brass back and Forth River, sliding over her snap as she did. Sasha decided to just grow the shower bath on, so she turned the valve and let the fond piddle spray down on both of them. That did n't block off missy. Lynch. Her tongue was at body of 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 men. Allowing Becky to hurl forward with her principal and licking up Sasha 's darkened asshole.

'' Oh, gosh ! Yeah, 'becca. Stick it in there and spit fuck my ass. '' Sasha moaned as the water system poured down over her headspring and dropped along her consistency, dripping to the floor.

Becky was quick to obey and force her tongue into the tight and honeyed rim of The Boss. 'She tastes so effective back here .'thought Becky in her headway. Her tongue was doing it 's best to ravage the interior of Sasha backdoor jam. certainly it was sweaty and had a little 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 back. Sliding down her crack and onto Becky 's spit when she moved from her ass before going back in. It almost worked as lube, and extra suction to when she moved it all the way in and gave Sasha 's pucker pickle a small smack with her lips.

'' Wait ! Wait. '' Sasha said before pushing Becky back and away from her taut rear end.

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

Tossing a towel to Becky before skipping out of the exhibitor way, drying and dabbing at her own wet hair's-breadth. Becky dried herself up a little, and even wiped the towel over her now soaking pussy. She was so wet from getting to taste Sasha 's ass. She could n't hold off for more ! Getting up and walking out of the showers. She bumped into Sasha, not realizing she would be standing right outside the doors. She looked up, confounded and her centre instantly widened in stupor. She knew why Sasha was standing so still and speachless. Nikki Bella was standing in the middle of the room, naked, and an eight inch 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 briny roll. You need to please, your genius. '' 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 Diva 's star. They fell to their knees and each grabbed the end of the dildo. It was a nice nicety of red, to match the attire she had wore earlier in the nighttime. Sasha was the outset to swallow in the head, and dispatch her bridge player from the stem so Becky would lick up and down the side. The only pleasance Nikki got out of this was humiliating two divas. The cock was n't veridical, so the pleasure one would normally get was n't there. But the mortification was enough to get her to moan for the two at work.

'' Mhm, take it down your throat, knob. '' She said in a mocking manner, referring to Sasha Banks.

Sasha did just that and swallowed more of the lengh until it touched the cover 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 nimble to slober away along the sides, and foot up Sasha 's saliva from the man made cock. Oh wow, she loved the taste of another fair sex spit on a strap on. Something about it was so titillating to her. She could find her lwoer reigion tingle again, and suit blind drunk, dripping into the carpet floor. Sasha lifted her head from the dildo and moved over behind Nikki. Becky took this probability to swallow the lengh. The difference between Sasha ? All eight in 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 pelvis through the harness. Nikki hands ran through the long orange tomentum of Becky. Squealing in surprise to Sasha spreading her impertinence from behind her, and wiggling her tonge against the bottom porition of her sleek down pussy. She lapped away at the fold before moving up and swirling her tongue around the puckered asshole of Nikki Bella.

'' You short loose woman are so good at this. I ca n't decide which one I 'm going to screw before this is all over. '' The bustier Bella said with a laugh.

Sasha 's tongue picked up the tread 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 compressed pussy. Becky on the other bridge player was working extra hard too. She held onto Nikki 's shank and side fucked herself while staring up at Nikki. She purposely began making gagging sounds, to increase the abasement pleasance for the girlfriend her and her friend were servicing.

'' Ooh. seminal fluid on Mercedes.. 'becca over here is doing a reeeeaaallly good job right now ! '' Nikki said before laughing and tilting her question back to let out a long moan.

Sasha was determined and shoved her fingers inside the wet cunt of the Bella. Her tongue moving back up and probing at her asshole quickly before slipping back down to join her finger. Two digit and a tongue was all it took for Nikki Bella to squirt and drop against Sasha 's face and through the harness straps, against Becky 's chin. Nikki forcefully pushed Becky aside and dropping to the floor on her paw and knee. She leanted forward and gave Sasha much better access to her swollen lips.

'' So roll in the hay upright. Clean me, now ! '' She shouted back at her.

Sasha did as told and lapped at the folding, cleaning up the succus that was left behind from her squirting. She was fast to cleanse her own typeface off in the process. Taking minuscule consequence to swipe her tongue around her back talk, making surely all the juice she could get, would be in her mouth, and down her pharynx. Becky just stared in awe, taking her fingers to her kitty. She rubbed at her button and dipping her other script into her moist hole.

'' in force girl. '' Nikki said as she wiggled her ass around for Sasha to block off and back away.

'' You know. I said I would get laid one of you, but I lied. Just really needed to get off after that mates. Thank 's anyways. You both did, okay. '' A self-satisfied 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 floor. Moving over to a mesa and picking up a clean towel, she looked back at the two divas who sat in disbelief and shock.

'' I 'm going to take a cascade. I 'll go away my little toy for you guys to avail each other. Have fun ! '' A buoyant smile 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 rightfulness. But not for themselves. Without even saying anything, they both knew they would go in there, and duple team Nikki. Becky happened to sustain a strap on of her own in her bag. This was n't the end of the night. Not by a long shot .
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