Did you guys see that ? ! '' Michael kail shouted into his headset, whilst looking between his two commentating pardner 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 chronicle in that closed chain. '' Said, Jerry 'The King'Lawler.

backstage after the friction match was over. All 9 diva 's from the Three-Team excretion match had all spread out, individually. All except two. It was no secret that Sasha Banks and Becky Lynch had become very close friend during their story seam down on NXT, and even through all this feuding. They were still Team BAE at heart, and the two ripe of friends behind the curtain. They said their consecutive thank you 's to those who passed them by to congratulate them and declare oneself a pocket-size hug. They smiled warmly at each other once everyone had finally left them alone, and began making their way to the buck private diva footlocker room.

'' I just really want to get out of this gear and take a nice shower bath. '' Commented Sasha Banks, as both prima donna 's strutted through the halls.

'' Yer feckin'tellin'meh. '' Said Becky Lynch, almost limping in her walkway. 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 prissy poise breeze blew past them. The locker suite were nicely air conditioned for the endowment to cool off after a match. It was a nice modulation since the hallways were always so hot and heated. They made their way into the footlocker room and both diva 's sat down on the bench, taking a moment to breath and pawn it all in at what had happened during their peer. Sasha looked over at Becky with a smiling. It was n't the smile the sports fan were use to seeing on The honcho'cheek when she was in the ring. This grin was unlike. It was hurt, and heartfelt.

'' You were so dependable out there, boo. We all were, actually. But I think you did groovy ! '' Sasha told her, before starting to peel off her specially vivid designed flush covers from her attire.

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

Sasha just smiled and proceeded to unclothe off the other cover on her boot. Becky turned her attending to her own gear and began removing her radiocarpal joint and forearm circle. The two diva 's kept exchanging looks as one by one, pieces of their tintinnabulation 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 front of each other all the clock time. But what was going on rightfield now ? Perhaps some sort of adrenaline was still running through their bodies after the couple and a picayune special something else was heating up inside them.

'' Hey, Becks ? You know, we could totally just husband some water if we shower together. Would also make 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 seventh cranial nerve verbalism was still chirpy, and happy.

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

The two divas got up from the bench. All of their attire was shredded at this tip. All they were left in were push up brassiere they wore underneath, and of row, plain Black person panties. Sasha had taken Becky 's hand and led them both into the cascade before entering one of the stalls. She let go of the Irish diva 's hand before sticking her ovolo into the sides of her scanty. Instantly sliding them down her tenacious, brown legs with ease. Kicking them off towards the other end of the room, against the bulwark. Becky was lost in how cute and tight Sasha 's twat looked. She also could n't get over the great little bandage of fuzz above. Shaking the sentiment off once she noticed Sasha 's bra was removed too, exposing her perky boob, and erect nipples.

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

Becky pulled down her panty and turn away down a little to help drag them down her legs. She had n't realized until she looked up that she was face to look with The Boss'ass. And, oh boy what an ass it was ! It was n't belittled, 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 notify her she was ready.

'' haste up back there ! We really demand 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 deal to the wall in figurehead of her. Becky began moving her tongue around and licked Sashas ass cheek back and forth, sliding over her shot as she did. Sasha decided to just turn the cascade on, so she turned the valve and let the warm water spray down on both of them. That did n't contain missy. Lynch. Her lingua was at work and she was n't stopping until she tasted all of that ass. With that being said, Sasha 's impudence were pulled apart by her own work force. Allowing Becky to thrust forward with her drumhead and licking up Sasha 's darkened asshole.

'' Oh, gosh ! Yeah, 'becca. Stick it in there and glossa fucking my ass. '' Sasha moaned as the piss poured down over her header and dropped along her eubstance, dripping to the floor.

Becky was quick to obey and drove her tongue into the tight and sweetened rim of The foreman. 'She tastes so good back here .'consider Becky in her head. Her natural language was doing it 's best to ravage the inside of Sasha backdoor hole. Sure it was sweaty and had a little stench to it. But if you were face to present with Sasha Banks'ass, what would you do ? Yeah, exactly ! The water was helping anyways, as it poured down from her head, and onto her back. Sliding down her crack and onto Becky 's glossa when she moved from her ass before going back in. It almost worked as lube, and extra suck to when she moved it all the way in and gave Sasha 's puckered hole a small-scale smack with her lips.

'' waiting ! waiting. '' 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 locker room ! '' She squealed before turning the 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 pilus. Becky dried herself up a little, and even wiped the towel over her now soaking pussy. She was so wet from getting to try out Sasha 's ass. She could n't wait for more ! Getting up and walking out of the showers. She bumped into Sasha, not realizing she would be standing right outside the room access. She looked up, confused and her eyes instantly widened in seismic disturbance. She knew why Sasha was standing so still and speachless. Nikki Bella was standing in the middle of the room, naked, and an eight inch shoulder 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 friend. '' The busty Bella said with a smiling as her hands found her hips.

All Becky and Sasha could do was nod before moving over to their Diva 's genius. They fell to their articulatio genus and each grabbed the end of the dildo. It was a nice nuance of red, to match the attire she had wore earlier in the night. Sasha was the first base to bury in the head, and move out her hired man from the base so Becky would lick up and down the sides. The only pleasure Nikki got out of this was humiliating two diva. The cock was n't actual, 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 fashion, referring to Sasha Banks.

Sasha did just that and swallowed more than 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 quick to slober away along the face, and pick up Sasha 's saliva from the man made cock. Oh wow, she loved the sense of taste 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 become soaked, dripping into the carpeted floor. Sasha lifted her head from the dildo and moved over behind Nikki. Becky took this chance to swallow the lengh. The difference between Sasha ? All eight in fit in her mouth, and she did n't gag. She let it sit as she swallowed it down her pharynx, trying to touch Nikki 's pelvis through the harness. Nikki hands ran through the hanker orangeness pilus of Becky. Squealing in surprise to Sasha spreading her cheeks from behind her, and wiggling her tonge against the rear porition of her slick pussycat. She lapped away at the sheepfold before moving up and swirling her tongue around the gather shit of Nikki Bella.

'' You lilliputian sluts are so serious 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 tongue picked up the step over her ass, and even began switching back to her moist sassing from clock time to time. She wanted to take Nikki 's pretender turncock in her tight pussycat. Becky on the other script 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 sounds, to increase the chagrin joy for the girl her and her protagonist were servicing.

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

Sasha was determined and shoved her fingerbreadth inside the wet cunt of the Bella. Her lingua moving back up and probing at her asshole quickly before slipping back down to join her fingerbreadth. Two fingers and a clapper was all it took for Nikki Bella to squirt and dribble against Sasha 's boldness and through the harness straps, against Becky 's Kuki. Nikki forcefully pushed Becky aside and dropping to the floor on her bridge player and knees. She leanted forward and gave Sasha very much dependable admission to her swollen lips.

'' So fucking good. 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 nimble to clean her own aspect off in the outgrowth. Taking small moments to swipe her glossa around her mouth, making certain all the juice she could get, would be in her backtalk, and down her pharynx. Becky just stared in awe, taking her finger's breadth to her snatch. She rubbed at her clit and dipping her other hand into her moist hole.

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

'' You know. I said I would have it away one of you, but I lied. Just really needed to get off after that match. Thank 's anyways. You both did, okay. '' A smug tone appeared on the Bella 's cheek 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 novel towel, she looked back at the two prima donna who sat in disbelief and shock.

'' I 'm going to take a shower. I 'll provide my petty toy for you guys to help each early. Have fun ! '' A perky smile appeared on her face this time.

At to the lowest degree she was nice enough to let the former 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 shoulder strap on all right. But not for themselves. Without even saying anything, they both knew they would go in there, and two-fold team Nikki. Becky happened to have a strap on of her own in her bag. This was n't the end of the night. Not by a long barb .