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

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

'' I ca n't consider my eyes.. we possibly just saw account in that ring. '' Said, Jerry 'The baron'Lawler.

backstage after the match was over. All 9 diva 's from the Three-Team evacuation mates had all spread out, individually. All except two. It was no orphic that Sasha Banks and Becky Lynch had become very close Quaker during their tarradiddle line down on NXT, and even through all this feuding. They were still Team BAE at heart, and the two best of booster behind the curtain. They said their sequential thank you 's to those who passed them by to preen them and offer a belittled hug. They smiled warmly at each other once everyone had finally left them alone, and began making their way to the private divas footlocker room.

'' I just really require to get out of this cogwheel and train a courteous shower bath. '' Commented Sasha bank building, 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 door and Becky had opened up the storage locker elbow room to them. Instantly a nice cool breeze blew past them. The locker rooms were nicely air conditioned for the talent to cool off after a equal. It was a nice transition since the hall were always so hot and heated. They made their way into the cabinet room and both diva 's sat down on the work bench, taking a import to breath and surcharge it all in at what had happened during their match. Sasha looked over at Becky with a grinning. It was n't the smile the fans were use to seeing on The hirer'face when she was in the ring. This smile was dissimilar. It was harm, and heartfelt.

'' You were so expert out there, boo. We all were, actually. But I think you did not bad ! '' 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 great, too. '' Becky said with her own personal smile.

Sasha just smiled and proceeded to flake off off the other cover on her rush. Becky turned her attention to her own gear and began removing her wrist and forearm stria. The two diva 's sustain exchanging looks as one by one, man of their halo attire was removed and tossed to the floor. 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 prison term. But what was going on right now ? Perhaps some sort of adrenaline was still running through their torso after the match and a piffling 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 make it a lot hotter. The H2O, 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 indisputable ! '' She said as her grinning grew.

The two prima donna got up from the bench. All of their attire was shredded at this point. All they were left in were push up brassiere they wore underneath, and of grade, plain black panties. Sasha had taken Becky 's handwriting and led them both into the showers before entering one of the stalls. She let go of the Irish diva 's hired man before sticking her ovolo into the side of her panties. Instantly sliding them down her long, Brown University legs with ease. Kicking them off towards the early end of the room, against the rampart. Becky was lost in how cute and tight Sasha 's pussy looked. She also could n't get over the neat fiddling patch of hair's-breadth above. Shaking the sentiment off once she noticed Sasha 's bra was removed too, exposing her perky white meat, and erect nipples.

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

Becky pulled down her panties and bent down a little to help drag them down her legs. She had n't realized until she looked up that she was face to face 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 down than anything. Becky swallowed hard and slowly stepped out of her under garments, as Sasha awaited for her to send word 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 nous 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 front of her. Becky began moving her tongue around and licked Sashas ass brass back and Forth, sliding over her snap as she did. Sasha decided to just move around the shower on, so she turned the valve and let the warm up body of water spray down on both of them. That did n't stop Miss. Lynch. Her natural language was at study 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. Stick it in there and knife fuck my ass. '' Sasha moaned as the water poured down over her nous and dropped along her physical structure, dripping to the floor.

Becky was quick to obey and drove her tongue into the tight and sweet rim of The chief. 'She tastes so estimable back here .'thought Becky in her chief. Her clapper was doing it 's best to ravage the inside of Sasha back entrance hole. Sure it was sweaty and had a little malodour 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 school principal, and onto her back. Sliding down her crack and onto Becky 's clapper when she moved from her ass before going back in. It almost worked as lube, and superfluous suck to when she moved it all the way in and gave Sasha 's crumple yap a small smooch with her lips.

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

'' Let 's get out of here. There 's Sir Thomas More room in the footlocker 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 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 wait for more ! Getting up and walking out of the cascade. She bumped into Sasha, not realizing she would be standing decent outside the threshold. She looked up, jumble and her eyes instantly widened in jounce. She knew why Sasha was standing so still and speachless. Nikki Bella was standing in the heart of the room, bare, 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 roll. You need to please, your champion. '' The busty Bella said with a smile as her script 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 ghost of red, to match the attire she had wore earlier in the night. Sasha was the initiative to bury in the head, and dispatch her hired hand from the base so Becky would lick up and down the side of meat. The only pleasure Nikki got out of this was humiliating two prima donna. The stopcock 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, knob. '' She said in a mocking way, referring to Sasha Banks.

Sasha did just that and swallowed more of the lengh until it touched the spinal column 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 calamus. Becky was quick to slober away along the English, and pluck up Sasha 's spittle from the man made cock. 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 feel her lwoer reigion tingle again, and become douse, dripping into the carpeted story. Sasha lifted her head from the dildo and moved over behind Nikki. Becky took this prospect to swallow the lengh. The departure between Sasha ? All eight inches 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 hair of Becky. Squealing in surprise to Sasha spreading her face from behind her, and wiggling her tonge against the derriere porition of her glossy pussy. She lapped away at the folds before moving up and swirling her tongue around the puckered cocksucker of Nikki Bella.

'' You little sluts are so practiced at this. I ca n't decide which one I 'm going to have a go at it 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 dampish lips from time to clip. She wanted to hire Nikki 's bogus cock in her tight pussy. Becky on the other hired man was working supererogatory hard too. She held onto Nikki 's waist and face fucked herself while staring up at Nikki. She purposely began making gagging sounds, to increase the chagrin pleasure for the girl her and her Quaker 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 twat of the Bella. Her spit moving back up and probing at her whoreson quickly before slipping back down to bring together her fingers. Two fingers and a tongue was all it took for Nikki Bella to eject and drip against Sasha 's look and through the harness strap, against Becky 's chin. Nikki forcefully pushed Becky aside and dropping to the story on her hands and knee. She leanted forward and gave Sasha much better accession to her swollen lips.

'' So fucking right. 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 face off in the outgrowth. Taking small-scale moments to pinch her tongue around her lip, making sure all the juice she could get, would be in her sassing, and down her throat. Becky just stared in awe, taking her fingerbreadth to her pussycat. She rubbed at her clitoris and dipping her other bridge player into her moist hole.

'' Good fille. '' Nikki said as she wiggled her ass around for Sasha to break off and bet on away.

'' You know. I said I would love one of you, but I lied. Just really needed to get off after that mates. Thank 's anyways. You both did, okay. '' A smug facial expression appeared on the Bella 's boldness as she unfastened the harness.

Standing up and slipping the harness down her legs before tossing it against the story. Moving over to a tabular array and picking up a overbold towel, she looked back at the two diva who sat in disbelief and shock.

'' I 'm going to take a shower bath. I 'll leave my little toy for you guys to help each former. Have fun ! '' A buoyant smile appeared on her case this time.

At least she was gracious enough to let the other two have their fun with eachother. Nikki disappeared into the shower 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 double team Nikki. Becky happened to experience a shoulder strap on of her own in her bag. This was n't the end of the night. Not by a long shot .