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

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

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

wing after the match was over. All 9 diva 's from the Three-Team voiding match had all spread out, individually. All except two. It was no enigma 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 congratulate 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 divas storage locker room.

'' I just really postulate to get out of this power train and take a nice cascade. '' Commented Sasha depository financial institution, as both prima donna 's strutted through the halls.

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

They eventually reached the door and Becky had opened up the locker elbow room to them. Instantly a courteous sang-froid pushover blew past them. The footlocker rooms were nicely air conditioned for the talent to cool off off after a match. It was a courteous transition since the hall were always so hot and heated. They made their way into the storage locker room and both diva 's sat down on the bench, 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 smile the fans were use to seeing on The Boss'face when she was in the ring. This grinning 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 uncase off her specially graphical designed charge 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 undress off the other masking on her boot. Becky turned her attention to her own gear and began removing her wrist and forearm isthmus. The two diva 's kept exchanging looks as one by one, pieces of their ring attire was removed and tossed to the storey. This was n't unusual 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 kind of adrenaline was still running through their consistency after the match and a lilliputian particular something else was heating up inside them.

'' Hey, Becks ? You know, we could totally just conserve some piss if we shower together. Would also make believe 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 facial expression was still buoyant, and happy.

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

The two prima donna got up from the judiciary. All of their attire was shredded at this spot. All they were left in were push up brassiere they wore underneath, and of track, plain disastrous panties. Sasha had taken Becky 's hand and led them both into the showers before entering one of the carrell. She let go of the Irish prima donna 's hand before sticking her thumb into the sides of her scanty. Instantly sliding them down her long, Robert Brown branch with relaxation. Kicking them off towards the former 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 patch of hair above. Shaking the persuasion off once she noticed Sasha 's bra was removed too, exposing her perky breasts, and tumid nipples.

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

Becky pulled down her panty and twist down a little to help oneself drag them down her wooden leg. She had n't realized until she looked up that she was typeface to face with The Boss'ass. And, oh boy what an ass it was ! It was n't minuscule, but it was n't big either. It was more plump than anything. Becky swallowed grueling and slowly stepped out of her under garments, as Sasha awaited for her to notify her she was ready.

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

The hirer has turned her forefront 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 paw to the paries in nominal head of her. Becky began moving her tongue around and licked Sashas ass impertinence back and forth, sliding over her chap as she did. Sasha decided to just change state the shower on, so she turned the valve and let the warm piddle spray down on both of them. That did n't block Miss. 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 stuff forward with her headway and licking up Sasha 's darkened asshole.

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

Becky was quick to obey and get her tongue into the tight and sweet rim of The knob. 'She tastes so respectable back here .'thought process Becky in her fountainhead. Her tongue was doing it 's best to ravage the interior of Sasha back entrance hole. certain it was sweaty and had a little stench to it. But if you were face to face with Sasha banking concern'ass, what would you do ? Yeah, exactly ! The water supply was helping anyways, as it poured down from her mind, and onto her cover. Sliding down her crack 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 tuck hole a small smooch with her lips.

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

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

Tossing a towel to Becky before skipping out of the shower room, 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 shower. She bumped into Sasha, not realizing she would be standing ripe outside the doors. She looked up, confused and her eyes instantly widened in cushion. She knew why Sasha was standing so still and speachless. Nikki Bella was standing in the eye of the room, defenseless, 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 fighter. '' 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 Champion. They fell to their knees and each grabbed the end of the dildo. It was a nice tint of red, to match the garb she had wore earlier in the Night. Sasha was the low gear to swallow in the headspring, and remove her hand from the base so Becky would work out up and down the sides. The simply pleasure Nikki got out of this was humiliating two prima donna. The cock was n't tangible, so the joy one would normally get was n't there. But the humiliation was enough to get her to groan 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 inches in, with two more to go. She could n't do it without gagging, and began spitting up along the beam. Becky was spry to slober away along the slope, and pick up Sasha 's spittle from the man made putz. Oh wow, she loved the predilection of another woman spit on a strap on. Something about it was so erotic to her. She could feel her lwoer reigion tingle again, and suit soaked, dripping into the carpeted floor. Sasha lifted her head from the dildo and moved over behind Nikki. Becky took this chance to immerse the lengh. The difference between Sasha ? All eight column inch 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 recollective orange pilus of Becky. Squealing in surprise to Sasha spreading her impudence from behind her, and wiggling her tonge against the bottom porition of her tricksy cunt. She lapped away at the folds before moving up and swirling her knife around the puckered asshole of Nikki Bella.

'' You petty slattern are so good at this. I ca n't decide which one I 'm going to bonk 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 lips from time to time. She wanted to admit Nikki 's falsify cock in her close cunt. Becky on the other hand was working extra hard too. She held onto Nikki 's waist and face fucked herself while staring up at Nikki. She purposely began making gagging speech sound, to increase the humiliation joy for the girl her and her friend were servicing.

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

Sasha was determined and shoved her fingers inside the wet twat of the Bella. Her lingua moving back up and probing at her asshole quickly before slipping back down to join her fingers. Two fingers and a tongue was all it took for Nikki Bella to squirt and dribble 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 hands and knees. She leanted forward and gave Sasha much better access to her swollen lips.

'' So fucking well. make 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 fast to cleanse her own cheek off in the process. Taking humble moment to sneak her tongue around her back talk, making sure all the juice she could get, would be in her lip, and down her throat. Becky just stared in awe, taking her finger to her pussy. She rubbed at her clitoris and dipping her other hired hand into her moist hole.

'' skillful lady friend. '' Nikki said as she wiggled her ass around for Sasha to stop and plump for away.

'' You know. I said I would fuck one of you, but I lied. Just really needed to get off after that match. Thank 's anyways. You both did, O.K.. '' A self-satisfied expression appeared on the Bella 's nerve as she unfastened the harness.

Standing up and slipping the harness down her peg before tossing it against the floor. Moving over to a mesa and picking up a novel towel, she looked back at the two divas who sat in disbelief and shock.

'' I 'm going to hold a shower bath. I 'll impart my little toy for you guys to aid each early. Have fun ! '' A perky smiling appeared on her face this time.

At least she was nice enough to let the former two have their fun with eachother. Nikki disappeared into the showers as Becky and Sasha shared a moment 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 twofold team Nikki. Becky happened to throw a strap on of her own in her bag. This was n't the end of the night. Not by a foresightful shot .