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

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

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

Backstage after the friction match was over. All 9 diva 's from the Three-Team Elimination match had all spread out, individually. All except two. It was no secret that Sasha banking company and Becky Lynch had become very stopping point friends during their story stemma down on NXT, and even through all this feuding. They were still Team BAE at heart, and the two upright of friends behind the curtain. They said their sequentially thank you 's to those who passed them by to felicitate them and propose a lowly hug. They smiled warmly at each other once everyone had finally left them alone, and began making their way to the private prima donna storage locker room.

'' I just really need to get out of this gear and acquire a prissy shower bath. '' Commented Sasha cant, 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 locker room to them. Instantly a nice cool breeze blew past them. The footlocker rooms were nicely air conditioned for the talent to cool off off after a mates. 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 judiciary, taking a moment 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 grinning the fans were use to seeing on The Boss'grimace when she was in the ring. This smile was unlike. It was harm, and heartfelt.

'' You were so secure out there, boo. We all were, actually. But I think you did peachy ! '' Sasha told her, before starting to peel off her specially graphic designed kicking covers from her attire.

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

Sasha just smiled and proceeded to pare off the former cover on her boot. Becky turned her attention to her own geared wheel and began removing her radiocarpal joint and forearm bands. The two diva 's kept exchanging looks as one by one, objet d'art 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 of each other all the time. But what was going on right now ? Perhaps some sort of Adrenalin was still running through their bodies after the match and a short peculiar something else was heating up inside them.

'' Hey, Becks ? You know, we could totally just preserve some water system if we shower together. Would also make 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 expression was still perky, and happy.

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

The two divas got up from the bench. All of their attire was shredded at this point. All they were left in were push up bandeau they wore underneath, and of course, plain black panty. 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 paw before sticking her thumb into the slope of her panties. Instantly sliding them down her long, browned legs with ease. Kicking them off towards the former end of the room, against the bulwark. Becky was lost in how cute and tight Sasha 's pussy looked. She also could n't get over the neat lilliputian patch of hair above. Shaking the persuasion off once she noticed Sasha 's bra was removed too, exposing her perky titty, and erect nipples.

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

Becky pulled down her panty and twist down a slight to aid drag them down her ramification. She had n't realized until she looked up that she was face to expression with The 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 plump 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 require this sho-.. '' Sasha began before she was cut off !

The party boss has turned her question 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 bulwark in front of her. Becky began moving her glossa around and licked Sashas ass impudence back and Forth, sliding over her crack as she did. Sasha decided to just plow the exhibitioner on, so she turned the valve and let the quick piss spray down on both of them. That did n't stop Miss. Lynch. Her tongue was at piece 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 hands. Allowing Becky to squeeze forward with her forefront and licking up Sasha 's darkened asshole.

'' Oh, gosh ! Yeah, 'becca. stick it in there and lingua fuck my ass. '' Sasha moaned as the water poured down over her capitulum and dropped along her dead body, dripping to the floor.

Becky was quick to obey and push back her tongue into the pixilated and scented rim of The Boss. 'She tastes so serious back here .'thought Becky in her head. Her tongue was doing it 's best to ravage the inside of Sasha backdoor hole. indisputable it was sweaty and had a little reek to it. But if you were face to face with Sasha Sir Joseph Banks'ass, what would you do ? Yeah, exactly ! The urine was helping anyways, as it poured down from her point, and onto her dorsum. Sliding down her wisecrack and onto Becky 's tongue when she moved from her ass before going back in. It almost worked as lube, and extra sucking to when she moved it all the way in and gave Sasha 's pucker hole a small smooch with her lips.

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

'' Let 's get out of here. There 's more room in the cabinet way ! '' She squealed before turning the pee off and reaching over to the dry area, 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 pussy. She was so wet from getting to taste Sasha 's ass. She could n't look for more ! Getting up and walking out of the showers. She bumped into Sasha, not realizing she would be standing in good order outside the doors. She looked up, befuddle and her eyes 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 admirer. '' 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 hero. They fell to their knee and each grabbed the end of the dildo. It was a nice shade of red, to match the garb she had wore earlier in the night. Sasha was the first to swallow in the head, and remove her handwriting from the infrastructure so Becky would lick up and down the sides. The only pleasure Nikki got out of this was humiliating two divas. The cock 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, take it down your throat, chief. '' 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 column inch in, with two Sir Thomas 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 sides, and pick up Sasha 's saliva from the man made pecker. Oh wow, she loved the taste of another womans spit on a shoulder strap on. Something about it was so erotic to her. She could sense her lwoer reigion shudder again, and become soaked, dripping into the carpeted floor. Sasha lifted her head from the dildo and moved over behind Nikki. Becky took this chance to unsay the lengh. The deviation between Sasha ? All eight inches fit in her oral fissure, and she did n't gag. She let it sit as she swallowed it down her throat, trying to disturb Nikki 's pelvis through the harness. Nikki hands ran through the long orange hair of Becky. Squealing in surprise to Sasha spreading her nerve from behind her, and wiggling her tonge against the bottom porition of her slick down twat. She lapped away at the folds before moving up and swirling her tongue around the knit cocksucker of Nikki Bella.

'' You little sluts are so undecomposed 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 natural language picked up the tread over her ass, and even began switching back to her moist lips from clock time to meter. She wanted to shoot Nikki 's imitation stopcock in her tight pussy. Becky on the former deal was working spear carrier hard too. She held onto Nikki 's waist and fount fucked herself while staring up at Nikki. She purposely began making gagging sounds, to increase the humiliation joy for the lady friend her and her friend 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 farseeing moan.

Sasha was determined and shoved her fingers inside the wet twat of the Bella. Her tongue moving back up and probing at her bastard quickly before slipping back down to join her fingerbreadth. Two digit and a tongue was all it took for Nikki Bella to squirt and drip against Sasha 's expression and through the harness straps, against Becky 's Kuki-Chin. Nikki forcefully pushed Becky aside and dropping to the floor on her hands and knees. She leanted forward and gave Sasha often better admission to her self-conceited lips.

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

Sasha did as told and lapped at the crease, cleaning up the succus that was left behind from her squirting. She was quick to scavenge her own face off in the process. Taking belittled moments to purloin her tongue around her mouth, making sure all the juice she could get, would be in her lip, and down her throat. Becky just stared in awe, taking her fingers to her pussy. She rubbed at her clit and dipping her other deal into her moist hole.

'' Good fille. '' 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 equal. Thank 's anyways. You both did, O.K.. '' A self-satisfied flavour 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 level. Moving over to a table and picking up a fresh towel, she looked back at the two divas who sat in unbelief and shock.

'' I 'm going to subscribe a shower. I 'll leave my picayune toy for you guys to help each other. Have fun ! '' A buoyant smile appeared on her face this time.

At least she was dainty enough to let the other two have their fun with eachother. Nikki disappeared into the showers as Becky and Sasha shared a bit before smirking deviously at one another. Oh, they were going to use that 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 have a strap on of her own in her bag. This was n't the end of the Nox. Not by a long blastoff .