Did you guys see that ? ! '' Michael kale shouted into his headset, whilst looking between his two commentating collaborator 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 consider my eyes.. we possibly just saw chronicle in that ring. '' Said, Jerry 'The Rex'Lawler.

backstage after the match was over. All 9 prima donna 's from the Three-Team evacuation couple had all spread out, individually. All except two. It was no secluded that Sasha Banks and Becky Lynch had become very close friends during their story origin down on NXT, and even through all this feuding. They were still Team BAE at heart, and the two best of friends behind the curtain. They said their sequentially thank you 's to those who passed them by to congratulate them and offer up a small hug. They smiled warmly at each early once everyone had finally left them alone, and began making their way to the individual diva footlocker room.

'' I just really need to get out of this gear and withdraw a nice exhibitor. '' Commented Sasha Banks, as both prima donna 's strutted through the halls.

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

They eventually reached the door and Becky had opened up the locker room to them. Instantly a nice cool child's play blew past them. The locker suite were nicely air conditioned for the talent to cool off after a compeer. It was a skillful transition since the hallways were always so hot and heated. They made their way into the locker elbow room and both prima donna 's sat down on the bench, taking a bit to breath and souse it all in at what had happened during their match. Sasha looked over at Becky with a grin. It was n't the grin the fans were use to seeing on The Boss'boldness when she was in the mob. This smile was unlike. It was harm, and heartfelt.

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

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

Sasha just smiled and proceeded to pare off the other book binding on her the boot. Becky turned her attention to her own gear and began removing her articulatio radiocarpea and forearm lot. The two prima donna 's kept exchanging looks as one by one, pieces of their doughnut garb was removed and tossed to the level. 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 form of epinephrine was still running through their eubstance after the compeer and a little special something else was heating up inside them.

'' Hey, Becks ? You know, we could totally just conserve some water if we shower together. Would also piddle 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 nerve formula was still perky, and happy.

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

The two prima donna got up from the Bench. All of their dress was shredded at this point. All they were left in were push up bras they wore underneath, and of course, plain black panties. Sasha had taken Becky 's paw and led them both into the shower before entering one of the stalls. She let go of the Irish diva 's hand before sticking her pollex into the sides of her panties. Instantly sliding them down her long, embrown stage with ease. Kicking them off towards the former end of the room, against the wall. Becky was lost in how cunning and tight Sasha 's pussy looked. She also could n't get over the dandy fiddling patch of hairsbreadth above. Shaking the intellection off once she noticed Sasha 's bra was removed too, exposing her perky chest, and set up nipples.

'' Are you going to take 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 down were.

Becky pulled down her step-in and bend down a little to help drop behind them down her wooden leg. She had n't realized until she looked up that she was human face to face with The Boss'ass. And, oh boy what an ass it was ! It was n't pocket-sized, but it was n't big either. It was more plump than anything. Becky swallowed gruelling and slowly stepped out of her under garments, as Sasha awaited for her to advise her she was ready.

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

The foreman has turned her head 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 custody to the bulwark in forepart of her. Becky began moving her natural language around and licked Sashas ass cheeks back and forth, sliding over her crack as she did. Sasha decided to just turn the exhibitioner on, so she turned the valve and let the warm water spray down on both of them. That did n't stop 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 throw forward with her head and licking up Sasha 's darkened asshole.

'' Oh, gosh ! Yeah, 'becca. perplex it in there and tongue fuck my ass. '' Sasha moaned as the pee poured down over her head and dropped along her soundbox, dripping to the floor.

Becky was flying to obey and get her tongue into the tight and sweet rim of The Boss. 'She tastes so proficient back here .'thinking Becky in her caput. Her tongue was doing it 's best to ravage the inside of Sasha backdoor hole. Sure it was sweaty and had a little foetor 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 question, and onto her back. Sliding down her cleft and onto Becky 's tongue when she moved from her ass before going back in. It almost worked as lube, and superfluous suction to when she moved it all the way in and gave Sasha 's rumple hole a small smooch with her lips.

'' wait ! delay. '' Sasha said before pushing Becky back and away from her tight tush 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 sphere, 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 kitty-cat. She was so wet from getting to try Sasha 's ass. She could n't hold off for more ! Getting up and walking out of the shower. She bumped into Sasha, not realizing she would be standing right outside the doors. She looked up, unconnected and her oculus instantly widened in shock. She knew why Sasha was standing so still and speachless. Nikki Bella was standing in the middle of the way, 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 master roster. You need to delight, your fighter. '' The busty Bella said with a smile 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 gracious shade of red, to tally the attire she had wore earlier in the nighttime. Sasha was the first to swallow in the drumhead, and remove her handwriting from the foundation so Becky would lick up and down the side of meat. The only pleasure Nikki got out of this was humiliating two diva. The turncock was n't real, so the pleasure 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, boss. '' 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 shaft. Becky was spry to slober away along the slope, and pick up Sasha 's spit from the man made rooster. Oh wow, she loved the taste of another womanhood spit on a strap on. Something about it was so titillating to her. She could finger her lwoer reigion tingle again, and become dowse, dripping into the carpeted floor. Sasha lifted her caput from the dildo and moved over behind Nikki. Becky took this chance to swallow the lengh. The divergence between Sasha ? All eight in fit in her oral cavity, 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 long orangeness pilus of Becky. Squealing in surprise to Sasha spreading her cheeks from behind her, and wiggling her tonge against the rear end porition of her slick pussy. She lapped away at the folds before moving up and swirling her natural language around the gather asshole of Nikki Bella.

'' You little sluts are so good at this. I ca n't determine which one I 'm going to fuck 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 involve Nikki 's fake cock in her tight pussy. Becky on the other hand was working additional 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 pleasure for the girl her and her friend were servicing.

'' Ooh. seed 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 pussy of the Bella. Her tongue moving back up and probing at her asshole quickly before slipping back down to join her finger's breadth. Two fingers and a lingua was all it took for Nikki Bella to squirt and drip against Sasha 's face and through the harness shoulder strap, against Becky 's mentum. Nikki forcefully pushed Becky aside and dropping to the trading floor on her hands and stifle. She leanted forward and gave Sasha a good deal better access to her tumefy lips.

'' So get it on well. cleanse 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 make clean her own expression off in the procedure. Taking small moments to nobble her natural language 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 digit to her puss. She rubbed at her clit and dipping her early bridge player into her moist hole.

'' Good daughter. '' Nikki said as she wiggled her ass around for Sasha to stop and punt 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, okeh. '' A smug feeling appeared on the Bella 's face as she unfastened the harness.

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

'' I 'm going to study a shower. I 'll leave my little toy for you guys to help each other. Have fun ! '' A perky grin appeared on her face this time.

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