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

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

'' I ca n't believe my eyes.. we possibly just saw story in that hoop. '' Said, Jerry 'The King'Lawler.

Backstage after the mates was over. All 9 diva 's from the Three-Team Elimination peer had all spread out, individually. All except two. It was no privy that Sasha Banks and Becky Lynch had become very close friends during their story line down on NXT, and even through all this feuding. They were still team BAE at heart, and the two best of friends behind the drape. They said their consecutive thank you 's to those who passed them by to preen 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 prima donna locker room.

'' I just really need to get out of this gear and acquire a skillful cascade. '' Commented Sasha Sir Joseph Banks, 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 halo attire.

They eventually reached the door and Becky had opened up the storage locker elbow room to them. Instantly a squeamish assuredness breeze blew past them. The locker rooms were nicely air conditioned for the talent to cool down off after a match. It was a nice transition since the hallway were always so hot and heated. They made their way into the locker room and both prima donna 's sat down on the workbench, taking a moment to breath and soak it all in at what had happened during their catch. Sasha looked over at Becky with a grin. It was n't the grinning the rooter were use to seeing on The foreman'face when she was in the halo. This smile was different. It was harm, and heartfelt.

'' You were so good out there, boo. We all were, actually. But I think you did cracking ! '' Sasha told her, before starting to peel off her specially vivid designed rush 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 skin off the early cover on her kick. Becky turned her attention to her own gear and began removing her wrist and forearm stripe. The two diva 's keep open exchanging looks as one by one, bit of their closed chain garb was removed and tossed to the trading floor. This was n't unusual for them. Or for any prima donna at all, really. They got changed and undressed in strawman of each other all the fourth dimension. But what was going on right wing now ? Perhaps some variety of epinephrine was still running through their trunk after the mates and a lilliputian limited something else was heating up inside them.

'' Hey, Becks ? You know, we could totally just keep up some water if we shower together. Would also defecate it a lot hotter. The water system, 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 facial construction was still perky, and happy.

'' Aww, that makes mother wit. We can do that fer sure ! '' She said as her smile grew.

The two prima donna got up from the workbench. All of their attire was shredded at this tip. All they were left in were push up bras they wore underneath, and of course, plain dim panties. Sasha had taken Becky 's hand and led them both into the showers before entering one of the sales booth. She let go of the Irish diva 's hand before sticking her thumbs into the sides of her panties. Instantly sliding them down her long, embrown legs with rest. Kicking them off towards the other end of the room, against the wall. Becky was lost in how cute and close Sasha 's pussy looked. She also could n't get over the neat little patch of hairsbreadth above. Shaking the thoughts off once she noticed Sasha 's bra was removed too, exposing her perky knocker, and erect nipples.

'' Are you going to look at 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 bath were.

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

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

The Boss has turned her head over her shoulder 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 end of her. Becky began moving her tongue around and licked Sashas ass nerve back and Forth, sliding over her crack as she did. Sasha decided to just turn the shower bath on, so she turned the valve and let the warm up water supply spray down on both of them. That did n't lay off young woman. Lynch. Her tongue 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 stuff forward with her head and licking up Sasha 's darkened asshole.

'' Oh, gosh ! Yeah, 'becca. bond it in there and tongue nookie my ass. '' Sasha moaned as the water poured down over her head and dropped along her body, dripping to the floor.

Becky was speedy to obey and drove her tongue into the soaked and sweet rim of The knob. 'She tastes so dear back here .'thought Becky in her head. Her tongue was doing it 's best to ravage the inside of Sasha backdoor hole. Sure it was sweaty and had a niggling mephitis to it. But if you were face to face with Sasha bank'ass, what would you do ? Yeah, exactly ! The piddle was helping anyways, as it poured down from her capitulum, and onto her back. Sliding down her crack and onto Becky 's natural language when she moved from her ass before going back in. It almost worked as lube, and supererogatory suck to when she moved it all the way in and gave Sasha 's puckered hole a small smooch with her lips.

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

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

Tossing a towel to Becky before skipping out of the shower room, drying and dabbing at her own wet hairsbreadth. Becky dried herself up a little, and even wiped the towel over her now soaking pussy. She was so wet from getting to savor Sasha 's ass. She could n't wait for more than ! Getting up and walking out of the showers. She bumped into Sasha, not realizing she would be standing redress outside the doors. She looked up, confused and her centre instantly widened in shock. She knew why Sasha was standing so still and speachless. Nikki Bella was standing in the middle of the room, nude, 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 main roster. You need to please, your supporter. '' The busty Bella said with a grinning as her manus found her hips.

All Becky and Sasha could do was nod before moving over to their diva 's Champion. They fell to their knees and each grabbed the end of the dildo. It was a squeamish shadiness of red, to match the attire she had wore earlier in the night. Sasha was the number one to swallow in the head, and remove her manus from the base of operations so Becky would lick up and down the incline. The only delight Nikki got out of this was humiliating two prima donna. The cock was n't real, so the pleasance one would normally get was n't there. But the humiliation was enough to get her to moan for the two at work.

'' Mhm, drive it down your throat, foreman. '' She said in a mocking style, 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 nimble to slober away along the side of meat, and pick up Sasha 's saliva from the man made pecker. Oh wow, she loved the taste of another womans spit on a strap on. Something about it was so titillating to her. She could feel her lwoer reigion tingle again, and become soaked, dripping into the carpeted floor. Sasha lifted her headspring from the dildo and moved over behind Nikki. Becky took this chance to swallow the lengh. The difference between Sasha ? All eight column inch fit in her sass, 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 fuzz of Becky. Squealing in surprise to Sasha spreading her face from behind her, and wiggling her tonge against the bottom porition of her slipperiness twat. She lapped away at the sheepcote before moving up and swirling her tongue around the ruck up asshole of Nikki Bella.

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

Sasha 's tongue picked up the pace over her ass, and even began switching back to her moist lip from clip to time. She wanted to take Nikki 's fake cock in her loaded pussy. Becky on the other hand was working extra hard too. She held onto Nikki 's waist and case fucked herself while staring up at Nikki. She purposely began making gagging sounds, to increase the abasement delight for the girl her and her Quaker were servicing.

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

Sasha was determined and shoved her fingers inside the wet puss of the Bella. Her spit moving back up and probing at her asshole quickly before slipping back down to get together her fingers. Two digit and a tongue was all it took for Nikki Bella to force out and dribble against Sasha 's face and through the harness shoulder strap, against Becky 's chin. Nikki forcefully pushed Becky aside and dropping to the floor on her hands and knees. She leanted forward and gave Sasha much unspoiled access to her tumefy lips.

'' So have it off in force. Clean me, now ! '' She shouted back at her.

Sasha did as told and lapped at the folds, cleaning up the juice that was left behind from her squirting. She was quick to clean her own brass off in the process. Taking small moments to purloin her natural language around her mouth, making certainly all the succus she could get, would be in her sassing, and down her throat. Becky just stared in awe, taking her fingers to her snatch. She rubbed at her clitoris and dipping her former paw into her moist hole.

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

'' You know. I said I would fuck one of you, but I lied. Just really needed to get off after that mate. Thank 's anyways. You both did, okey. '' 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 trading floor. Moving over to a table and picking up a overbold towel, she looked back at the two divas who sat in mental rejection and shock.

'' I 'm going to take a shower. I 'll allow my niggling toy for you guys to avail each other. Have fun ! '' A perky grin appeared on her side this time.

At to the lowest degree she was Nice enough to let the other two have their fun with eachother. Nikki disappeared into the showers as Becky and Sasha shared a present moment before smirking deviously at one another. Oh, they were going to use that shoulder strap on all right. But not for themselves. Without even saying anything, they both knew they would go in there, and double team Nikki. Becky happened to ingest a strap on of her own in her bag. This was n't the end of the night. Not by a long snapshot .