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daxg2001

WWE Surprise Party - Hollywood
« on: January 31, 2024, 04:46:25 AM »
WARNING: The following is a work of erotic fan fiction, the events of which are completely made up and did not happen, and is no true reflection of the wrestlers, promotions, people, places, etc depicted or referenced within. Fantasy is legal. This material is unsuitable to be viewed by those under the legal age limit of viewing pornographic material in your current country of residence. I do not own the WWE or any wrestlers or people etc referenced in this story.
 
Starring: AJ Lee (former WWE), Bad Bunny (rapper), Bayley (WWE), Batista (former WWE), Becky Lynch (WWE) , Dominik Mysterio (WWE), Logan Paul (influencer, boxer), Randy Orton (WWE), Rey Mysterio (WWE), Tiffany Stratton (NXT/WWE), The Rock (former WWE), Stacy Keibler (former WWE), Torrie Wilson (former WWE).

WWE Surprise Party - Hollywood
 
An erotic pro wrestling fan-fiction story.
 
Written by DaxG2001 (daxg2001@yahoo.co.uk) & Kristi.
 
Codes: Cons, MF, MMF, FF, MMMF, oral, anal, inter, pegging.
 
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In the centre of Hollywood, California, a private suite in an expensive hotel room has been booked out for what on the surface would seem to be just a pleasant, if not fancy, gathering. A selection of fine foods laid out on a table, with drinks and alcohol including champagne in an ice bucket. The room itself is laid out with a few tables, chairs and a couple of couches with smaller coffee tables as well in the spacious area. Although the curious boxes on a couple of tables, wrapped up with bows, look to contain something that might not match the feel of the room.
 
"No no no! When The Great One throws a party? The People's Champion doesn't do things half-assed, brother!" The multi-time former WWE Champion, A-List movie star and entertainment icon of Dwayne 'The Rock' Johnson says with a smile as he speaks into a phone. "Yeah yeah... The Rock knows this was on really short notice, but with all the strikes going on at the moment and the shoot being halted? That just means more time to party, baby!" He smiles, clad in smart pants and a tight, likely more than $500-dollar shirt that hugs his muscular dark-toned body. "So The Great One sent out a bunch of invites, and we're gonna see who is down for one Hell of a party tonight! Hell, the Brahma Bull can't even remember who he sent invites out to! Which just makes for all the more fun for the party going all night long! If you catch what I'm saying..." He states with a chuckle in his voice.

The Rock raises an eyebrow as he hears the sliding door to the walk-out balcony open behind him on the second floor of the luxurious suite, turning to see the woman... or rather "The Man" Becky Lynch who has captured every Women's Championship within the WWE, stepping into the luxury and spacious suite, "The Man sure as hell knows how to make an entrance!" Becky says with a smug smirk on her face, dressed in a pair of designer black jeans and a yellow top while sporting a pair of obnoxious sunglasses. "So this is the place, huh Dwaynie..." Becky says as she removes the sunglasses and looks around the spacious area "Layin' out all the big bucks for this lil' party, huh?"
 
"...The Great One will call you back, brother." The Rock smiled, hanging up the phone and tucking it away. "Yes, yes it is... And if it isn't good old Big Time Becks herself!" He said with approval, turning to face the approaching redhead. "Glad to see you got a babysitter at short notice." He teases, fully aware of not just her status as a MILF but a happily married woman to a main event-level Superstar in the WWE.

Becky nods her head and smirks "Yeah, when ya are Big Time Becks...ya can make anything happen on short notice. Becky says as she walks over toward the table decked out with food "Nice spread… Ya really are splurging here!"
 
"Well, you know The Great One... Whether it's whooping some Candy Ass or Clanging and Banging in the gym, there ain't gonna be no half measures here!" The Rock brags, giving a glance over Becky's rounded Irish ass in her jeans as he follows her over. "Just hope the booze is strong enough for your tastes... Maybe not enough Guinness for you though." He jokes with a handsome smile.

Becky Lynch reaches over for a nice ice-cold bottle of Guinness "Ehh… Ya might need to get some more!" Becky says after glancing at the assortment of beverages. Becky easily snaps the top off of the bottle and takes a deep drink of the Guinness. "Ahhh… That's the stuff!" Becky says before she presses her lips together and looks at The Rock "So where the fuck is everyone?"
 
"Yeah, good damn question." The Rock says, holding up his hands. "Relax! The Rock didn't just invite you. But in the rush to get the invites out and set all this up? The Great One might have forgotten to, you know, set an exact time for when everyone should show up." He explains, giving Lynch a turn to do an impression of him with a raised eyebrow. "But they'll be here soon enough! They'll just need to play catch-up with the two of us, right?" He smiles again and helps himself to one of the beers from the table to crack it open.

Becky shrugs her shoulders "Well fuck… Here I was thinkin' ya just wanted to go one-on-one with The Man!" Becky comments, rather boldly, with her lips pursed together as she glances over The Rock noticeably.
 
"Woah, woah! Hey now! Easy there, big fella!" The Rock grins, catching her tone and the glance at his crotch. Especially as he makes a 'settle down' motion in that direction on himself. "The Rock would be damn well down for a piece of your fine behind, Big Time Becks... And if you're down to get this party started before anyone else arrives? Well then..." He now gets bold in his own right, reaching down to loosen and remove his belt after he sets the beer down (not even having taken a sip with something else to enjoy now). "The Man is welcome to go one... On one... With The Great One!"

Becky smirks and nods her head "Hope ya can handle the Big Time, Dwaynie..." Becky says as she takes another long drink of her Guinness, impressively draining the bottle in a long gulp. Becky proudly sets the now empty Guinness bottle down on the table before she turns back to The Rock and immediately sinks down onto her knees as The Rock fishes his cock out from his pants
 
"The Rock has been eyeing up getting a piece of the Big Time for a damn long while..." He states, letting Becky get a close look at his fat, long Samoan-black cock. The sight of his dark length, more suited for a porn star than a Hollywood movie one, contrasts sexily with Becky's pale skin and her flaming hair.

Becky Lynch licks her lips as she looks her beautiful eyes with The Rock's impressive cock, placing her left hand around his nicely thick shaft and beginning to work her hand back and forth. "Just how I like 'em..." Becky says as she skilfully guides her hand along his shaft.
 
"Mmmmm... Something I should know about you and Seth, huh?" The Rock teases, watching Lynch stroke him off as it only takes a firm round of pumps before she's got the full, heavy size of his dick in her grasp.

Becky slyly smirks up at The Rock before she brings her fiery red-haired head to his impressive cock, parting her luscious lips and happily taking his Brahma Bull cock into her hot Irish mouth. Becky wraps her lips around his cock and starts to lightly bob her head forward to suck on The Rock's fat Samoan-black cock. Becky holds her left hand at the base and turns her hand to grind her palm against the lower portion of his long cock.
 
"Mmmmm... Nice... Real nice, Becky..." The Rock moans with a smile. Seeing her nicely soft lips easing down his length before she smoothly moved to the crown. Pushing back down and showing she's all too happy to fuck a man who she isn't married to. And considering that she's doing this to one of Hollywood's highest-grossing actors, let alone a WWE Legend, there'd be plenty of other women who would do this exact same thing.

"Mmmmm… Mmmmm..." Becky moans as she bobs her head back and forth, smoothly sucking on his shaft as her saliva drips down and starts to make his cock slick. Becky raises her right hand up and places her hands on The Rock's muscular waist as she greedily feeds her mouth with more of his impressive rod.
 
Returning the touch, the former WWE Champion reaches down and helps himself to a squeeze of the nicely rounded MILF tits of the former Grand Slam Women's Champion. His moans showed how much he enjoyed the feeling of her hot, experienced mouth as she took in a nice amount of his dick to get her spit lightly coating that meaty shaft.

"Mmmmm… Mmmmmm..." Becky moans around The Rock's shaft as she repeatedly bobs her head back and forth on his shaft, lowering her head further down on his cock and cramming more of him into her mouth. Becky's lips grind and rub along his shaft as she steadily slurps and sucks away on the sure-to-be future Hall of Famer.
 
"Ahhhh! God damn, Becky! Mmmmm... Mouth this good got The Great One thinking that the Attitude Era never died! Mmmm..." The Rock says with a smile. Showing his skill to be able to last with such a soothing, damp and pleasurable mouth. Lynch easily showed that her oral talents weren't just limited to tearing into rivals on the mic as she deeply slurped on that fat cock.

"Mmmmmm… Mmmmm… Gahhhh… Gahhhh!" Becky moans and slightly gags around The Rock's cock as she rapidly bobs her head forward, with the large crowned tip of his cock smacking against the back of her hungry Irish mouth.
 
"That's the fucking stuff right there... Mmmm! Fuck... Getting real Big Time with The Great One..." The A-list stud says. His cock soaked with her drool that's now left splats across her top from the deep sucking of his dick. Her long red hair swaying back and forth with the steady way she's face fucking herself on that big dick.

Becky lifts her head and pulls her head away from The Rock's cock with a confident smirk on her face "The Man can more than handle The Great One..." Becky says as she moves her left hand up his long shaft, spreading her saliva against his impressive and long tool.
 
"Oh, it damn well looks like it, Becky..." He smirks, letting Lynch pump and work her spit along his fittingly rock-hard dick. "And The Rock thinks it's about damn time we kicked this up a notch, right?" He added. His hands go to his expensive shirt to unbutton and remove it, allowing his muscular upper body and the tribal-like tattoos that celebrate his heritage to be shown off.

Becky smirks as she scoots back on her knees before she moves to stand up, lifting her yellow top up and over her fiery red-haired head, tossing her top to the floor as her nicely rounded and perky tits are now exposed to The Rock. "The Man is up for kickin' it up a notch!"
 
"Hell yeah..." The Rock grins, watching her turn around and place her hands on her designer jeans. Just as the doors into the room get pushed open with a swing.
 
"Did... I get the invite to the wrong fucking party or something?" Another former WWE in-ring competitor, and someone whose induction into the WWE Hall of Fame has been a couple of years delayed, is the powerhouse Animal turned actor in Batista. Clad in his own set of jeans, a leather jacket and a top underneath that hugs his muscles. "Actually, scratch that... This looks exactly like my kind of fucking party..." Batista says. He takes off his sunglasses and smirks, seeing the sight in front of him before he walks in.

Becky smirks as she turns her head to look at Batista "Looks like this is The Man's lucky day!" Becky says before she pushes down her nicely fitted designer jeans, guiding the jeans down her smooth legs and stepping out of the jeans as she stands in the luxury suite in only a pair of stunning black panties. "I see ya invited all the stars..."
 
"Us actors got to stick together... Especially with the strikes going on." The Rock says, smiling as he motions for another fellow multi-time WWE Champion to come in. "You saying this is your lucky day?" Batista smiles, checking out Becky's stunning nearly nude body. "I'm about to go balls deep in a hot fucking redhead Momma... So I guess this makes us even!" He states and quickly gets with the program to undo his belt. Letting Lynch get a look at his thick, long and meaty dick that easily puts to bed the rumours online about what kind of a length he's packing.

Becky nods her head and smirks as she looks at Batista "The Man is more than fuckin' ready!" Becky replies as she drops down onto her knees once again. This time, however, in front of Batista and placed her right hand around his thick of an "Animal" cock. Becky locks her eyes with him and slyly looks up at him before she slaps her wet tongue against the head of his meaty cock.
 
The Man doesn't just enjoy a huge cock from the front, however. Behind her, The Rock moved to get into position. He easily slid her panties to the side with a smirk on his handsome face. Not even bothering to put on some protection first before he pushes his fat Brahma Bull cock into that tight, Irish pussy. Moaning from the snug feeling while he took hold of her toned waist and began to fuck the gorgeous redhead from behind.

"Mmmmmmmm… Fuck..." Becky groans as she feels The Rock's cock entering her tight pussy from behind, causing her to move forward on her knees. She places her left hand up onto Batista's muscular thigh as she works her tongue down the sides of his long and thick shaft.
 
"So The Man is a bit of a freak huh?" Batista smirks. All too casually removing his jacket as he watches Becky explore his cock with her frisky tongue. Her body jolts to make her tits sway a bit as she rocks from getting fucked from behind by another WWE legend. "Getting it from both ends and loving it? Mmmm... Your husband is one lucky motherfucker..." He adds with a cocky chuckle.

"Mmmmmmm..." Becky moans and casually laughs as she slides her tongue to Batista's large ballsack, slapping her tongue against his balls and coating him with her saliva. Becky's gorgeous Irish body jolts back and forth, rocking on her knees as she pushes back the cock of The Rock, feeling his huge Samoan-black cock slamming into her nicely tight snatch
 
"Ahhhh... Nice and tight too... Just like The Rock knew she would be..." The Rock says, staring down and watching her rounded ass shake nicely as he pumps in and out of her snug MILF pussy. Gradually fitting in deeper as Lynch takes on two hung studs with it becoming quite clear The Rock had planned for his party to turn out in this exact kind of erotic way from the start.

"Mmmmmm… Mmmmm..." Becky moans as her tongue slaps and slides over Batista's large ballsack before she drags her tongue up the length of his long and thick cock. Becky brings her fiery red-haired head up to the top of Batista's cock, parting her lips and releasing a moan as she takes him into her mouth. Becky's nicely rounded and tight Irish ass smacks loudly against The Rock's muscular waist as she moves against his deep and solid thrusts.
 
"That's more like it... Mmmmm... Suck that fucking dick, Becky..." Batista, just as The Rock is, has no problem fucking a happily married woman behind her husband's back. Batista even manages to pull off his top while being blown, showing a lot more focus and stamina than most men would when being blown by this stunning redhead. Getting to sample her hot and experienced mouth while Lynch shifts back. Her tight pussy was stuffed full with another big cock to match the one she now slurped on and let out muffled moans.

"Mmmmmm… Mmmmm… Mmmmmm!" Becky hungrily moans around Batista's cock as she wastes little time briskly bobbing her head along his shaft, with her tongue slapping the sides of his meaty cock as she takes him deep into her hot and wet mouth.
 
"Ahhhhh... Life in the Big Time is pretty damn sweet! Mmmm... " The Rock teases. Able to give Lynch's rounded pale ass a firm slap as she backs up against his darker-toned and muscular waist. His pace ensured he went balls deep in her tightness to keep them both moaning. The same was said for Batista up front as he got to enjoy her oral skills as she worked her lips back and forth while letting her drool seep down the thickness of another A-List Hollywood actor and former WWE Superstar.

As Becky Lynch is expertly sucking away on the Animalistic cock of Batista, slurping and swallowing his dick and getting the pounding of a lifetime from behind by The Rock, their action is interrupted by the sound of knocking.
 
“Mmmmm... It's The Rock's party... I'll get it..." The Great One says with a smile, even with the groan both he and Lynch let out when he leaves her snatch. Becky stayed on her knees to slurp away on that big cock of The Animal a little more. The Rock, without even bothering to cover himself up, goes to the door and opens it up to let the next guest into what's basically just a sex party at this point.

"Oh my God! I just knew Daddy would be able to get me into the hottest party of the century!" The spoiled and beautiful Rich Girl of NXT, Tiffany Stratton, says as she stands out in the hallway and dressed in a short white skirt and black top, with an expensive white fur coat wrapped around her body. "This party is like all the talk..." Tiffany says as she walks into the luxury suite, oblivious to the fact that The Rock is standing there naked and there is the additional act of Batista getting blown by Becky Lynch "Where is the shrimp cocktail?" Tiffany asks, with her pouty lips pressed together
 
The Rock strokes his chin, eyeing up Tiffany's nicely thick ass and her enhanced, rounded tits that bounced in her top of a woman very familiar with Becky Lynch strutted in. "Hmmmm... The Rock doesn't recall inviting your fine ass here... But Hell, welcome on in... Say, honey? What was your name again?"
 
Tiffany lets out a sigh, brushing her hair back as she turns to lock onto The Rock. "Oh please, it's..."
 
"IT DOESN'T MATTER WHAT YOUR NAME IS!!" The Rock grins as he unleashes the catchphrase, making Tiffany's jaw drop in outrage. "Relax, Tiffany! The Rock knows who you are... Tiffy Time and all that..." He says even as Tiffany pouts, still a bit offended. "And well if you want some delicious cocktails? The Great One has certainly got the 'cock' part ready and waiting for you!" He brags, and his fat, long black-Samoan dick on display certainly proved that.

Tiffany finally glances down and sees the large exposed cock of The Rock. Tiffany's pouty lips part in a shocked, small circular shape and her beautiful eyes widen. "Oh wow! I mean...I do love some good cock..." Tiffany says with a radiant smile before she lowers down onto her knees and obediently takes hold of his cock.
 
"And The Great One loves tapping some fine ass... Rookie or otherwise..." The Rock says, watching the former NXT Women's Champion stroke his fat length. Unfazed by the shine of juices from another woman over his rod, she makes the multi-time former WWE Champion groan with those firm pumps.

Tiffany parts her lips and happily takes his cock into her stunning mouth, wrapping her lips just below the crowned head of his cock and begins to bob her blond-haired head with smooth ease.
 
"Mmmmm... About to see... Ahhhh... If Tiffy Time is just hype or not..." The Rock has clearly done his homework, or at least has an eye on which NXT Superstars have potential when other hot blondes have failed to make it in the WWE in the past. Stratton made a good showing for herself to take his fat shaft between her pouty lips. Making him moan as she slurps with nice confidence and her gorgeous eyes locked up at the sports entertainment icon.

As Tiffany Stratton smoothly and seductively bobs her blond-haired head along The Rock's impressive cock, meanwhile, The Man Becky Lynch is lifting her head off of the monstrous cock of Batista.
 
Becky smirks up at Batista as she moves to stand up from the floor, lowering her panties down in the process to expose her nicely shaved and hot Irish pussy, and her nicely thick ass. "Alright...The Man wants to see what else The Animal can bring!"
 
"Damn right, you do..." Batista says, putting an arm around Lynch as he walks her over to one of the tables in the room. "You and every other babe that's been in and out of WWE does..." He says with a cocky smile. Using that superior strength to lift Lynch onto the table to sit her on the edge. Stepping between her legs to push his fat dick into her snug, wet pussy. The previous fucking she's taken allowed him to slide in nice and deep before he gripped her waist and let loose with a firm, quick pace to fill her up and make her rounded tits bounce from the force of those powerful thrusts.

"Mmmmmmm! Oh yeah… Let's see what Big, Bad Dave has!" Becky moans as she places her hands on Batista's strong and muscular, tattooed arms as she hooks her legs around his waist, moving against his deep and smooth thrusts.
 
"Mmmmm... Hell yeah... Bad enough to handle the fucking Man!" Batista smiles back. Showing that being retired from in-ring action hasn't hurt his ability to bang like an Animal as he thrusts firmly into Lynch's snug, wet MILF pussy. The table they're using already starting to rock a little as he plunges into her snatch and the sound of skin hitting skin begins to ring out.

"Mmmmmmm! Yeah… Give The Man that big fuckin' dick!" Becky Lynch moans as she moves on the surface of the table, grinding against his rapidly thrusting cock, feeling each powerful ram into her snatch.
 
Meanwhile, the Blonde Bombshell of NXT, Tiffany Stratton, bobs her head along The Rock's cock with her soft and sensual lips gliding smoothly against his shaft, taking inch after impressive inch deeper into her mouth.

"Mmmmm... Damn, little momma! Mmmm... They must be teaching you new gals... Ahhhh... Something real special in developmental these days!" The People's Champion says. Watching the still rookie in sports entertainment beauty put on an Attitude Era performance on his fat, lengthy cock. Her saliva now coated his length from the smooth bobs and still didn't look like she was done with him.

Tiffany looks up at The Rock with her beautiful, seductive eyes as she bobs her blond-haired head smoothly back and forth along his Samoan-black cock, her saliva soothingly dripping down as her pouty lips rub back and forth with ease.
 
"Mmmmm... Like that, honey? Mmmmm... Bet a little lady like you might be on the lookout... Mmmm... For a new Daddy in her life, huh?" He teased with a smile. Lasting far longer between her pouty lips than most men, and good few main roster Superstars, possibly could with such an impressive oral technique.

Tiffany slaps her tongue against the bottom side of The Rock's cock playfully before she eases her head off of his cock. Tiffany places her right hand around his shaft and strokes the saliva down his length. "Are you rich?" Tiffany asks with a cute and mischievous smile.
 
"Yeah... The Rock damn well knows what kind of a lady you are..." The Rock said with a knowing tone at her golddigger-like question. "How about you show The Great One what you're packing under that cute little outfit... Before we start talking about what kinds of bank accounts you might be able to drain."

Tiffany smiles and nods her head happily "Ok!" Tiffany says before she scoots back on her knees and slides the fur coat off of her body, exposing her sleeveless black top, with her tanned and slender shoulders exposed.
 
"Allow The Rock, momma..." The Rock smiled, making her look over her shoulder with those enhancing eyes as he raised her top up while her arms did the same. Her rounded, enhanced but still stunning tits were exposed. A slight bite of her lip as he then knelt down to ease the short skirt down her legs along with an expensive pair of panties that she had on. Tiffany barely got to step out of them before she gasped, having to put her hands up to hold onto the edge of the drinks table as she got bent over. Her smoothly shaved pussy was introduced to that long, fat cock as The Rock stood behind her and pushed his member into her tightness with a shameless and approving groan.

"Mmmmmmm… Fuck..." Tiffany moans and presses her pouty lips together as she starts to move forward against the table, her hands gripping the sides as The Rock pumps into her nicely tight and wet, entitled snatch.
 
"Mmmmm... Bet your Daddy warned you about... Mmmm! Guys like The Great One, right?" The Rock smirked before he let out a moan. Smoothly pumping to work his thick dark toned cock deeper into that tight, white snatch of the stunning blonde. Her long hair began to sway while her tits bounced underneath her as he fucked her from behind.

"Mmmmm… You could… Ahhhhh! Definitely be my Daddy..." Tiffany moans as she moves back and forth between The Rock's muscular frame and table, feeling every inch ramming into her wet pussy.
 
"Mmmm... The Rock has heard that before from a hot little blonde..." The Hollywood A-Lister says with a slight brag. His eyes locked down onto her rounded, desirable ass as it began to clap off of his muscular waist. Showing her Superstar potential to handle such a massive slab of dick in her tight, dampening pussy at such a stiff pace. The table slightly rocking, pun intended, as the glasses and alcohol started to clatter a bit from the motion.

"Mmmmmm… Ohhhhh… Ohhhhh yes Daddy..." Tiffany Stratton moans out in a whiny voice as she moves against the table with more force, bottles and cans of beer falling from the table and onto the floor of the luxury suite
 
The Rock doesn't seem to care one bit about the mess being made on the floor. Too busy enjoying the hot, snug pussy of a stunning babe and former NXT Women's Champion even this early into her career. Then again, from the moans The People's Champion is letting out as he goes balls deep in her love tunnel, she's more than meeting the challenge to take on one of the all-time greats as she rocks back and forth to give back as good as she gets.
 
The same could also be said for the Irish Lasskicker. Across the room, Becky Lynch is now mounted on top of the former Superstar turned top action actor in his own right in Batista with the both of them now on top of the party table. The former World Champion's animalistic cock is buried into that tight, wet pussy to allow Lynch to ride his cock with a smooth, confident pace. Even with how stiffly Batista is thrusting that big dick into her twat from underneath while his hands keep hold of her toned midsection for balance.

"Mmmmmm… Ahhhhh! Yeah! The Man always… Ahhhh! Ends up on top!" Becky Lynch proudly boasts with her moans as she rocks her body forward on his cock, grinding her pussy down each time she lowers. Becky moves her hands against his powerful and muscular chest as she bucks her hips with each of Batista's deep upward thrusts.
 
"Ahhhhh... Nothing like letting... Mmmmm... A hot redhead go wild..." Batista said with a bragging smile. All too happy to let the former multi-time Women's Champion bounce away on his cock to enjoy the sight of her rounded tits and flaming hair bounce away as she takes his cock. "Mmmm... Reminds me of the downtime on and off set... Mmmm! Doing Guardians of the Galaxy... Even if she shaved her hair for that part…"

"Mmmmm... Don't get any ideas....I ain't shavin' my head!' Becky replies with a laugh and smirks down at Batista as she smoothly works her snatch along his stiff and long cock, feeling his thrusts aggressively becoming deeper
 
"Mmmmm... Fuck no... The Man is damn fine as she is..." Batista says, and for a powerhouse of a man, he's almost having to match her wicked pace as she raises and drops along that thrusting rod. The slap of their bodies meeting rings out around the room while there's a slight strain on the table they're using to fuck on.

"Damn right, she is!" Becky confidently replies as she moves her hands against his muscular chest, moving to sit up more on his cock, turning her head to glance over and notice Tiffany Stratton getting railed from behind by The Rock. "Ahhh.… Hell.… Who the fuck invited the blond bimbo..."
 
"Mmmmm... Damn... More like who the Hell is that hot piece of ass..." Batista shows a bit of the arrogant, Hollywood side that had been seen during his last WWE match as he dared to look over and see the other female in the room being railed from behind. Even as his big cock was being more than pleasured by Lynch on top of him. "What? Worried she's gonna give The Man... Mmmm! A run for her money in the fucking like a filthy slut stakes?" He said, sounding like he was trying to provoke Lynch for even hotter action than he was getting to begin with from her.

Becky narrows her eyes and grits her teeth "Ain't nobody gives The Man… Ahhhh! A run..." Becky moans and replies as she sharply moves her body forward, grinding down roughly on Batista's cock, jerking him forward with her movements.
 
"Mmmm... Talk is cheap, Becks... Mmmm! Let's fucking see you prove it..." Batista smirks, seeing his words worked to make himself groan out thanks to how she got more aggressive with her motion. The kind of pace that many men, including a good portion of the active WWE roster, wouldn't last a minute off.
 
The pace was so intense now that it kept the table they were on jolting back and forth a bit. The wrapped box on it ended up falling off the edge to hit the floor and pop open from the shifts of the table. Showing again that The Rock had planned this to devolve into a sex party from the start when a rather thick and lengthy strap-on cock with a harness popped out. A deluxe version at that with a smaller one on the inside for the female user to put into themselves and 'feel' the pleasure from using it on another.

Becky turns her head and happens to glance down at the strap-on harness "Ahhhhh… Yeah… Ya want to see how the Man really plays?"
 
"I'm down..." Batista questions. Not seeing what Lynch had looked at but stopping his thrusts to allow her to dismount his meaty dick. Leaving him with a shine of her juices over that fat cock.

Becky presses her lips together and glances down at Batista "Are ya sure.... "
 
"Girl? If you're thinking what I am? Then you can go ahead and try to screw me harder than the WWE has sometimes in the past..." Batista smirks with a rather shocking tone.

Becky looks at Batista with a smirk "Ya really down to get railed by The Man?" Becky asks as she reaches down to pick up the strap-on harness.
 
"Oh please... It takes a real man to know what he can handle." His tone implies it might not be the first time this has happened to him, which could explain some of the alleged relationships he's been in during his time even in the WWE. Even shifting forward to let his toned, muscular ass rest on the edge of the table while Lynch herself rather easily and quickly puts on the harness to even slide the inner fake dick into her slick pussy. A sure sign this isn't her first time doing this, which might ask questions about what she and her husband get up to.

"Don't be cryin' when ya become The Man's lil bitch!" Becky says as she spits down onto the plastic dildo of the strap-on, closing in behind the powerful and muscular Batista. Becky places her left hand on his lower back and grips the dildo with her right hand before she eases into Batista's tight asshole.
 
"Mmmmm... Fuck..." Batista tenses a bit but his fat cock performs a telling throb from the penetration. "It's been a while..." He says with a laugh as he feels the former multi-time Women's Champion start to thrust into her backside to peg the former World Champion. "Mmmmm... And someone knows what they're doing back there too..." He adds, noticing Lynch's smooth pace, to begin with, for more proof this isn't the first time she's fucked a man's ass.

"Mmmmm… Ya sure are surprisin' The Man.… Ahhhh! Big, Bad Dave..." Becky moans as she places her left hand down on his lower back as well. She moves forward to work the plastic strap-on dildo into Batista's ass, her smooth thrusts obviously not as controlling due to the body size and muscle difference.
 
"Ahhhhh... Guess the current roster... Mmmmm... Must be full of some right fucking cowards... Mmmmm... If they don't have the balls to let a hot babe fuck their ass..." Batista says with a rather shameless brag. Not even needing to stroke his cock as it swings slightly back and forth with the slight rock he does to take her pumps.

"Mmmmm....ya like The Man fuckin that ass?" Becky Lynch moans and grits her teeth as she starts to pump forward into Batista at a quicker pace.
 
Meanwhile, The Rock and Tiffany Stratton have come to a stop and are taking a quick breather. Tiffany's eyes widen as she watches Becky Lynch using the strap-on on the future Hall of Famer Batista "What the fuck?" Tiffany says before glancing over to The Rock.
 
"That's... Yeah, that's a new one on The Rock." The Rock just shrugs his shoulders. "You know how wild Hollywood can be, little lady!" He says, before making Tiffany bite down on her bottom lip when his arm goes around her shoulders. "But you know, The Rock knows a trick or two with his tongue that..." He starts to say before there's a firm knock on the door. "Hold that thought for The Great One." He says, making Tiffany pout with arms folded in a bratty manner.
 
Her mood quickly changes however when she sees an unexpected but very welcome sight. The controversial content creator, boxer and as of late special guest Superstar in the WWE Logan Paul. The tall, muscular, blond-haired man has a wide smile on his face as he walks in wearing designer pants, an open jacket to show off his body and even a rare videogame trading card around his neck on a bling chain.
 
"Yooooooooooo... This is the fucking shit!!" He says, giving The Rock a high five. "Yo, that's even wilder than when my girl's tape got leaked... Sick..." Logan says, seeing Batista getting pegged by Becky Lynch. "But yo... 'Sup, girl? You're looking damn fine..." The cocky hunk said, making a beeline straight for Tiffany as he openly checks her out.
 
Tiffany smiles "Oh my God! Now I know you have money!" Tiffany says as she pouts her lips together and innocently glances down "Maybe...you want to be my new Daddy?" Tiffany asks as she flashes her eyelashes at Logan Paul
 
"Had a feeling you were one of those kinds of chicks..." Logan cockily smirks. "How about you get to sucking something on me first before you get a piece of Daddy's bank account..." He smugly says. Boldly pushing down his pants, seeing what kind of party this is, and perhaps to even more annoy the WWE Universe Logan is packing the kind of thick, nicely long cock that backs up his supersized ego.

Tiffany cutely laughs and nods her head "Sure thing..." Tiffany says before she happily drops down onto her knees in front of the Social Media Superstar and places her hands on his nicely toned and muscular waist before she leans her blonde-haired head in and parts her pouty lips to take Logan's cock into her gold-digging mouth.
 
"Mmmmm... Finally, a slut in the WWE gives me the fucking respect I deserve..." Logan brags with a moan and again proves some of his haters wrong by not just cumming instantly between those ripe lips. Watching Tiffany's gorgeous face slide along his meaty cock to show off her oral skills to a potential new 'Daddy'. Neither of them notices The Rock grabbing a beer off the floor to walk off towards the others in the room as Stratton goes to work with loud slurps along Logan's dick.

Mmmmmmm… Mmmmmm… Mmmmm!" Tiffany moans as she happily bobs her head along Long Paul's cock, her soft tongue slapping against the sides of his dick as she greedily sucks away on his shaft. Tiffany's soothing saliva drips down and coats him with each of her head movements, with her lips easily gliding along his tool.
 
"Mmmmm... Shit... Might be able to teach... Ahhhhh... My damn girl a trick or two with a mouth this fucking good..." The muscular hunk says. Dumping his jacket to the side but keeping his bling and headband on as he lets Tiffany suck away. Those pouty lips move along his dick with a nice smoothness as the former NXT Women's Champion blows the controversial stud.

Tiffany slides her hands against Logan's muscular thighs and to his muscular, toned waist as she steadily rocks her head back and forth, taking him deeper into her mouth and sucking him like she hopes to drain every last dime from his large bank account.
 
Across the room, Becky Lynch is letting out a hiss as she holds up one of Batista's powerful legs with both hands and even he needs to help her to do that, as he lays on his side on the table. Still being pegged by The Man who works that strap-on in and out of his tight asshole. Batista was free to stroke his fat cock while The Rock approaches with an amused smile. "Got everything under control here, Becks?" The Rock jokes, seeing the unusual sight as Becky is fucking a man twice her size and weight if not even more so.

Becky smirks as she slowly eases out of Batista's tight asshole and starts to slide the strap-on down from her waist and down her smooth legs "Yeah...but The Man is ready for a good double pounding..." Becky says with a lick of her lips.
 
"Works for me... She's got me all warmed up now..." Batista all too casually says for a man who'd just been pegged for a long period of time. So while Batista moves off the table, The Rock scoops up Lynch into his powerful arms. Lowering Lynch onto his fat, Samoan and Black cock to ease her wet pussy down to meet his balls. She kept a grip on her waist to allow Batista to move behind her. Ready to 'return the favour' of the action he just took as he pushed his length up into her tight Irish ass. Leaving Lynch double-stuffed by two Hollywood A-listers and former World Champions.

"Mmmmmmmmm… Fuck..." Becky Lynch moans and grits her teeth as she feels Batista's monster of a cock sliding into her tight asshole while he and The Rock easily hold The Man up into the air as the two WWE Legends pump and double stuff her ass and pussy.
 
"Mmmmm... Nothing like fucking a hot as Hell momma..." Batista says with a groan. Firmly working his cock up into Lynch's tight backside while she begins to jolt. Moved up and down by the stiff pricks deep in her snatch and ass thanks to how perfectly the two veteran hunks are working in and out of her lower holes. "Mmmmm... You wanted it, Becks? You're gonna fucking get it…"

"Ahhhhh! And The Man always gets what she wants..." Becky moans as she bounces and rocks between Batista and The Rock, lowering down with a firm impact, both cocks plunging deep into her ass and pussy, sweat coating Becky's hot Irish body.
 
"Mmmmm... Feels like you ain't the only one here... Not from how fucking wet The Great One's big guy is right now!" The Rock points out. A nice shine of sweat forming on his muscular body to more than prove he's still got it. As if his stiff and swift thrusts into her snatch don't prove that enough as he acts more like a porn star than a Hollywood megastar. And the same was said for Batista from the way he's making Lynch's juicy ass clap against his muscular body.

"Mmmmmm… Ahhhhh fuck… Ahhhhh!!" Becky moans as she grips The Rock's strong and muscular arms, with her legs hooked around his muscular waist as she drops down sharply on The Rock's cock, before having Batista's cock ramming deep into her ass
 
Lynch was giving back as good as she was taking. Her rounded MILF tits squashed against The Rock's broad, tattooed chest while her plump backside slapped off of Batista's rock-hard body. Sandwiched between two studs and being drilled so deep and hard that there's no way her husband, an actual active WWE Superstar unlike these two, wouldn't be able to tell she'd been cheating on him with a couple of world-famous hunks.

"Mmmmmm… Ahhhhh! Fuck… Ahhhhh! Fuck!!" Becky Lynch moans and grits her teeth as she swiftly bounces between The Rock and Batista, feeling both of their hard and thick cock ramming deep into her pussy and ass, sharply lowering down on them.
 
"Mmmm... Like the Attitude Era never died..." The Rock comments with a smile. Working his dick deep and hard into Becky's tight snatch to give The Man the kind of test even harder than any Championship match she's had. Especially with Batista drilling her ass with a matching pace from behind for a double team few women, even those in the WWE today, could last against.

Becky bites down on her bottom lip as she moves her hands from The Rock's arms and places her hands on his shoulders. She starts to bounce upward on his cock, while Batista rams his cock powerfully into her ass.
 
While Becky Lynch enjoys a true fantasy of a fuck from front and back, across the room, the gorgeous but entitled Tiffany Stratton is on all fours. Being fucked from behind in a classic doggy-style position by the arrogant but athletic social media Superstar Logan Paul. Tiffany's rounded backside claps perfectly off of Logan's muscular waist as he fills up her tight asshole with his lengthy cock and even grips her body to pull her back against the stiff pumps.

"Mmmmm… Ohhhhh yeah, Daddy… Mmmmm! Give me that dick!" Tiffany moans and seductively whines out as she rocks back and forth on her hands and knees, taking the enviously impressive thick and long, hard cock of Logan Paul.
 
"Ahhhh... Yeah, I bet you love that fucking dick... Mmmmm!" Logan brags, a wide smile on his face while he drives his prick in and out of the blonde bombshell's tight and nicely juicy ass. "Bet a hot slut like you... Mmmmm... Rubs one off while watching my videos or my fights..." He arrogantly says between moans as he stiffly fills up the rookie beauty's backside with his meaty dick.

"Mmmmm… Ohhhhh!! How did you know..." Tiffany Stratton lustfully moans and whines as she rocks back on her knees to push against Logan Paul's large cock, which gives the members of the WWE Universe even more of a reason to despise him. Tiffany's gorgeously tanned and juicy ass smacks against his waist with loud, echoing claps.
 
"Mmmmm... Hot bitch with big fake tits and a fat ass? Mmmm... You're like my social's DMs, babe... I know what a slut like you needs from her 'Daddy'..." He both mocks her and brags, but can get away with it thanks to how soaking wet Tiffany's snatch is just from being fucked up the ass by one of the Internet's most famous, if not hated, names.

"Mmmmm… Ahhhh… Soooo… About that bank account..." Tiffany moans as she grinds her rounded booty back against Logan's cock, turning her head to look back at the arrogant Social Media turned WWE Superstar.
 
"Mmmmm... I think I might have a couple of spare bucks to toss your way... Maybe even strip club style!" Logan claims with a smirk at her blunt gold-digger attitude. "Seems kinda like your style anyway, slut..." He added while giving her rump a firm spank as she easily pushed back to take his stiff pace.

"Mmmmmm.… That sounds like a blast..." Tiffany moans as she feels his thrusts swiftly picking up pace as he jerks her gorgeous body back against his cock.
 
As the events unfold in the luxurious suite, with Logan Paul thrusting his large cock into Tiffany Stratton from behind as Becky Lynch is in a standing double penetration sandwiched between Batista and The Rock, the sound of a knock on the door is heard before the door opens without anyone offering up an invitation inside.
 
"Ding Dong! HELLOOOOO losers!" The WWE's so-called Role Model and leader of Damage CTRL, Bayley says as she peaks her head inside with an obvious cackling laugh. Bayley, dressed in a pair of black cargo pants and a sleeveless black high-cut top which exposes her toned and tanned stomach, steps into the luxurious suite "What are you idiots all up to?!" Bayley asks, despite clearly being able to see the displays of sexual positions happening right in front of her
 
Hearing that loud voice, Batista is the first to look over as Bayley's arrogant mind slowly lets her glance around and sees the lewd activities going on. "Wouldn't be the first time I nailed a Latina babe in the WWE..." He chuckles, pulling out of Lynch's ass and stepping back. Allowing him to confidently walk across the room, and pass Logan and Tiffany still going at it in the process.
 
"You took your damn time getting your fine ass here..." Batista teases, as his hulking body, seen over countless action films let alone during his WWE career, stands in front of the curvaceous former multi-time Champion. "Guess you were busy tucking those gals you boss around in your group into bed so you could come party, right?" He teased but also stroked her ego a little bit, knowing what kind of a Superstar he was dealing with here.

"Please… No one would want Dakota and Iyo here… They're such downers!" Bayley says before she happens to glance down at Batista's still rock-hard, monstrous cock "Now that's definitely not a loser!" Bayley says as she motions down toward Batista's prick.
 
"Damn right... So how about you get those nice, big-looking tits of yours out and show me how a Role Model treats one the best in Hollywood..." Batista made it sound like an order as he checked out the curvy and talented former Hugger of the WWE.

Bayley makes a face for a moment "Geeze, you idiot! You don't have to be so bossy!" Bayley snaps before she then lifts her top up and over her head to expose her wonderfully rounded and large, bare tits to Batista. "Let me guess… You want to tit-fuck me?" Bayley says with a roll of her eyes "How predictable… Typical guy!!"
 
"Tits that damn good deserve a good time..." He said, making Bayley gasp a bit when his powerful hands cupped her rack. Bringing her to kneel in front of him. He slides that meaty, long cock between her chest to let her feel the heat of that Animal-like cock. "And unlike the guys you're used to? I can handle your big fucking tits..." He boasted and proved that as he began to pump upward to make her mounds jiggle around his rod with the fat crown popping up out of her cleavage.

Bayley smirks a bit as she looks up at Batista from down on her knees "Hah! We'll see about that!" She says before she starts to move on her knees and rocks against Batista's large cock thrusting between her gorgeous tits.
 
"Mmmmm... Yes, yes we fucking will..." A dream match-up of sexual proportions with the multi-time former World Champion turned A-List movie star thrusting his massive dick in and out of a Grand Slam Women's Champion's rack. Those rounded breasts slid along that cock while pistons between them to moan. And he lasted far longer than many red-blooded men possibly could against a woman like her with tits this good.

Bayley smirks up at Batista as she rocks back on her knees while Batista pumps his meaty cock between her rounded tits, the head of his cock coming up to smack her chin at times.
 
While Bayley is warming up to the party by letting Batista fuck her juicy rack, across the room Becky Lynch has made a beeline for the cocky social media hunk Logan Paul. A shove with both hands to make him sit on a chair before she swung a leg and mounted his lap. "What? Finally looking to upgrade from that loser chump husband of yours?" Logan mocks with a grin, referring to his past beef with her man Seth Rollins.

"Ya only wish ya could be half the man as my husband!" Becky replies as she places her hands on his nicely muscular chest as she eases down onto his cock and locks her eyes with him, her eyes narrowing to a glare as she starts to rock forward on his cock
 
"Ha! Yeah right..." Logan dismissively says. His hands take hold of Lynch's rounded Irish ass to grope her before he begins to pump his lengthy, nicely fat cock up into the badass redhead's tight, wet pussy. "Mmmm... I'm all man, you fine flame-haired slut... In or out of any ring…"

"Ya are all… Mmmm... Talk I bet!" Becky replies and bites down on her bottom lip as she feels Logan Paul's impressive cock working up into her wet snatch, causing her to bounce and her nicely perky tits to sway.
 
"Ahhhhh... So says... Mmmmm... The hot Irish mommy... Mmmm! Fucking a guy behind her man's back..." Logan arrogantly smirks. His cock thrust stiffly and smoothly into her soaking tunnel to fill her up nicely to make the both of them moan despite the vast contrast in attitudes between the two.

Becky presses her lips together and narrows her eyes into a glare as she moves her hands up his muscular chest "Shut… Ya… Ahhhh fuckin' mouth!" Becky replies and moans, as her breathing increases with his cock slamming into her pussy.
 
"Mmmmm... I got a better idea... I'll shut both our mouths, babe..." Logan smirks, before he dares to move a hand up and grab a handful of her long flaming hair. Pulling Lynch in and pressing his lips against hers so The Maverick can force a kiss onto The Man. All while he continued to deeply pump up into Becky's noticeably soaking pussy.

"Mmmmmmmm!' Becky moans in protest as she smacks her hands against Logan Paul's chest. She tries to pull away and break the kiss, however, Paul has a firm grip on her fiery red hair and keeps her lips pressed against his lips with his tongue invading her mouth.

 Logan moans back into her mouth, keeping his thrusts quick and stiff to revel in being able to fuck the stunning wife of not just a WWE Superstar but one who beat him at WrestleMania in the past. Making Lynch's situation a little worse as his free hand delivered a sharp spank to her rounded ass that jiggled away thanks to his firm pumps into that snug MILF pussy of hers.

"Mmmmmmm!" Becky groans into Logan's mouth as her tongue slaps against one another. His lips roughly grinding against her and his facial hair scrapping against her face. Becky sharply rocks forward on Logan's cock after he firmly slaps his hand down on her ass once again.
 
After another moan, Logan finally released the hold on her hair so she could pull back, but with a trail of saliva left between their lips. "See? Mmmmm... I knew you were a damn hot slut..." He brags, letting Lynch moan on his cock from the steady and stiff pumps into her slot. "You just need some damn good dick for once to get you going!" He brags to imply that she isn't getting action this good from her husband at home.

"Mmmmm... You'll be begging alright, bitch... Begging for more of a real Superstar like me!" Logan grins again to make Becky continue to glare as she tries to deny how aggravatingly good the arrogant man is at fucking.
 
No such denials going on in another part of the room as The Rock once again gets familiar with the rich girl of NXT in Tiffany Stratton. With Stratton sat perched on the edge of the food table, The Rock pops open a bottle of squeezable honey. Making Tiffany gasp when he pours it out to drip slowly down along her tight, wet pussy before he quickly shoves his legendary tongue against her folds. Lapping up the combination of her juices and the sweet honey at the same time to stimulate her snatch.

"Mmmmmmmm… Ohhhhhh Daddy!" Tiffany let out a gasp and seductive moan as she feels The Rock's talented tongue working and lapping against the soft, wet folds of her pussy. Tiffany places her left hand on top of his bald head as she guides him deeper into her pussy, lightly pushing against his face and tongue.
 
The Rock has a handsome smirk at the sound of her moans and the grind of her hips towards his mouth. Seeing that she's not afraid to get messy as he licks at the honey now glazed over her soaked enough pussy, but even more of a mess made now as he flicks out with clear skill to make the rookie beauty from NXT moan nice and loud.

"Mmmmmmm… Ohhhhh fuck Daddy… Mmmmm!!" Tiffany moans and her gorgeous body shivers as she feels the honey dripping onto her skin followed by his long and thick tongue sliding over her thigh to collect the honey before he works his tongue back over to her wet pussy.
 
“Mmmmmphhh... Mmmm..." The People's Champion proves his famous tongue isn't just good at unleashing catchphrases or saying Blockbuster movie scripts. Easily pleasuring Tiffany's young, tight pussy to leave her dripping and not just from the poured honey. Making a nice mess of himself in the process while he dines on her twat.
 
Just across the way, Batista has shown Bayley that he's not just into taking pleasure but giving it back as well. Two on the floor as Bayley, now completely naked, is on top of The Animal for a classic sixty-nine. His tongue lapping at her tight Hispanic pussy while her mouth is clamped around his thickness. All as her hand stroked away at the meaty dick she'd just delivered a steamy titty fuck to.

"Mmmmmmm… Mmmm...." Bayley moans as she sloppily bobs her head along Batista's monstrous cock with her right hand down on the base as she strokes the lower half, while her lips gliding back and forth against the upper half inches of his cock, slurping and sucking away
 
"Mmmmm..." Batista lets out a primal moan, enjoying the full lips of The Role Model. Her smooth pace showed this was far from the first time sucking dick, and impressively did so while she took a tongue lashing to her dampening pussy. His hands on her juicy backside to help himself to deep gropes while he licked away at her slit.

Bayley turns her head and lightly grinds her lips on Batista's shaft as she steadily bobs her head up and down on his cock, while she moves her body on top of Batista's muscular frame to push her pussy against his tongue as he munches away on her sweet snatch.
 
The Animal smirked into her twat. His lips had a shine of her juices while his cock stayed rock hard between her usually insult-spouting mouth. Now put to a much better use as her dark and red hair swayed from her all too eager motion on this fat, long cock. Batista rewarded her with some top-tier eating out but now joined by his hands working over her booty. Her cheeks spread so he could invite himself to slide a finger into her tight asshole while he kept up the tongue attack on her slit.

"Mmmmmmm… Mmmmmm!" Bayley moans as she feels his thick finger entering her tight asshole causing her to slightly jump forward in surprise and forcing her to swallow more of Batista's impressive cock, taking him deeper into her mouth with her saliva heavily dripping down and coating his tool.
 
"Mmmmm! Mmmmm..." Batista shows that even after being retired from the ring, he can still go toe-to-toe in a different way with a stunning, busty but usually arrogant beauty. Moaning into the pussy he dined on while his cock took a red hot, slobbering dose of head from the former Hugger. Batista skilfully double-teamed her lower holes all at once with firm dips into her asshole to make her thick cheeks jiggle. With his mouth pressed onto her snatch to slurp loudly and drink down her delicious juices.

Bayley slaps her wet tongue against the bottom side of Batista's thick and meaty cock as she lowers her left hand and rubs his massive ballsack while her saliva escapes from her lips and drips down his shaft and rolls to his balls.

With all the action going on in the room, no one at first hears the door opening into the party as another guest arrives. And this one is not one from the acting world or social media, but a true WWE living legend and former WWE and World Champion.
 
"Well well... Guess it was worth taking a day or two off from rehab to party..." The master of the RKO, The Viper known as Randy Orton walks in. Clad rather casually in a hooded top and a pair of shorts as he glances around the room and sees the ongoing orgy. "And I don't have to play babysitter to a damn stoner idiot anymore either so I can fucking let loose for once..." He said with a smirk. Quickly pulling off his top to toss it aside and show that despite being on the injured list for many months, his hunk body is still in great, muscular condition.

Bayley lifts her head from Batista's cock as she remains on top of the WWE Legend and future Hall of Famer, keeping her left hand moving along his shaft as Batista works his mouth and tongue over her pussy. "Ahhhhh… Mmmm! Look… Another LOOOOOSER!" Bayley says between her moans with an obnoxious cackled laugh.
 
Hearing that, Batista tilts his head back and looks over. "Another damn Evolution reunion? And one where I don't have to drag an old man around backstage to beat up." He jokes with a smirk. Even while on his back, he's able to use his superior strength to push Bayley forward and off from him. That leaves Bayley on her knees, looking up as Orton approaches. "And here I was about to give you props for finally having an attitude instead of the stupid side ponytail." Orton gives a classic, cold glare to Bayley. "So let's put that new hair of yours to damn use!" He said before he shoved down his shorts and lets Bayley see his thick, snake-like cock that was starting to harden.
 
When Bayley tries to insult Randy, he opportunistically takes advantage to grip her dark and red hair and shove his fat length in between her lips. Pumping in and out with a groan and a wicked smirk while his cock gets rock hard so Bayley can stretch around his full size.

"MMMMMMM!" Bayley's loud muffled moan is heard from around Randy Orton's cock as he firmly holds her head in place with both hands and swiftly pumps his cock between her pouty and wet lips. Bayley's head rocks back and forth against the vicious oral assault by the Viper.
 
"Just like old times, huh?" Batista moves from the floor, but just to get into position behind Bayley to take advantage of her position and is distracted by the sudden, deep face fuck from Orton. Meaning she's open to being taken from behind as Batista moves down and spreads her fantastically thick and rounded ass. His long cock pushed into her tight backside, still coated in her spit, before he grips her waist and begins to fuck that juicy ass. Leaving Bayley in a sudden spit roast by two former World Champions, along with members of the old Evolution stable.

"MMMMMMM!" Bayley releases yet another loud, but muffled moan from around Orton's cock as she places her hands on his muscular waist with her body now rocking forward on her knees from Batista thrusting into her tight asshole from behind. Bayley's movements allow Orton to simply hold her head in place with her hands as she is forced to swallow his cock deep
 
"Mmmmm... Been wanting to do this ever since... Ahhhhh... You came back with those little slut friends of yours in Damage CTRL..." Randy says with a sick tone of half-respect, half-mockery for the arrogant Role Model. Proving that by thrusting deeply into Bayley's mouth, making her groan around his long cock and in turn make her body shift back and forth. Which helps the smirking Batista behind her work his fat dick deeper into that more than plump backside of the former Grand Slam Women's Champion.

"Mmmmmmm… Mmmmmm!!" Bayley moans helplessly from around Orton's cock as her mouth is stretched around his thick shaft while Batista powerfully hammers his large cock into her juicy and rounded ass, jolting her body forward to Orton with each thrust.
 
"Mmmmm... And I've just been wanting to fuck this big fat ass of hers... Mmmmm... Since the moment she came through the door..." Batista more shamelessly admits. Moaning with each firm pump to send his waist crashing into that much lusted-after ass of The Role Model.

As Bayley is being worked over by two members of the dominant faction from the Ruthless Aggression era in Orton and Batista of Evolution, a knock is heard coming from the door of the luxury suite.
 
With Tiffany Stratton left, for now, to catch a break as she arrogantly sips expensive champagne from a glass, The Rock walks over, with his cock rock hard and bobbing with each step, to go across the room and past the threesome on the floor so he can open up the door for the next guest into this wild orgy.

"Hi… Sorry, I'm late..." WWE Hall of Famer and legendary Diva of both WWE and WCW turned actress in her own right, Stacy Keibler says as she steps into the luxury suite and dressed in a stunning silver skirt and connected top. "Traffic was a nightmare..." The long-legged beauty says before pausing and noticing The Rock standing there completely naked. "Oh my..." Stacy says with a soft laugh.
 
"Long time no see, Stacy..." The Rock's smile is as shameless as the birthday suit he's currently in. Letting the stunning blonde walk in before he closed the door. "Glad to see someone else got away from their husband for the night, never mind got the kids looked after." He teases, knowing her status as not just a MILF but happily married alongside her sports entertainment credentials.

Stacy presses her lips together and looks around at the various sexual positions taking place throughout the luxurious suite. "Oh… Ummm... I didn't realize it was THIS kind of party..." Stacy says with another adorable laugh before the blond stunner turns back to look at The Rock. "You kind of… You know… Left that out of the invite!"
 
"What? The Great One? The People's Champ? The Rock would never, and The Rock means never, try and fool people in this kind of party..." He claims with a laugh. Looking over Keibler and her stunning legs to her tight, rounded ass. "But if you wanna join in the fun? The Rock ain't gonna stop you, Stacy..." He says to tempt her while he locks eyes with the gorgeous, slim blonde.

Stacy smiles as she returns the look with The Rock. "Well... I mean, I am already here..." Stacy says as she steps closer to The Rock.
 
"Yes, yes you are..." The Rock wraps a powerful, muscular and dark-skinned arm around the leggy blonde to pull her in close. He helped himself to lean in and plant a confident kiss on her soft lips. While his hand moves down and goes, of course, right for her infamous, tight and rounded ass. A squeeze through the skirt before he pulls it upward to expose her ass and the thong underneath to allow a deeper grope of her booty.

"Mmmmm..." Stacy softly moans into The Rock's mouth as she parts her lips and slides her tongue against his tongue, placing her hands onto his muscular chest and smoothly caressed his chest with her hands.
 
Like it's something backstage from 2001 or '02, The Rock smiles into the kiss and lets Stacy explore his talented mouth. Getting a faint hint of the honey and pussy juices from Tiffany in the process while his strong hand squeezes that stunning backside to begin to warm her up.

Stacy slowly breaks the kiss and moves her head back as she lifts her eyes to look up at The Rock "May I?" Stacy asks with a soft smile as she removes her right hand from his muscular chest and lowers her hand to place it around his fully hard cock.
 
"The Rock says Hell yeah you can, Stacy..." He nods with that handsome smile. Being overly polite considering all the shameless and loud rounds of sex going on in the room around them. "Been a damn long time since The Rock has seen you and them killer legs of yours."

Stacy cutely laughs as she lowers down onto her knees in front of The Rock, gripping her right hand around his impressive cock and leans her blonde-haired head in to softly kiss the thick crowned head of The Rock's cock, before she takes her tongue and slides her tongue over the head of his cock.
 
"Mmmmm... Glad The Great One ain't the only one around here... Ahhhh... Who can use their tongue." The Rock said while he looked down to watch the former WCW and WWE Diva lap at his cock. While she got to stare back up and enjoy his muscular, dark-toned body with a desirable shine of sweat from the action so far in this orgy.

Stacy soon parts her lips and takes the crowned head of his cock into her mouth, the warmth of her mouth surrounding his cock. Stacy presses her lips around his thick shaft and she begins to smoothly bob her head to suck on his cock. Stacy's blonde-haired head steadily bobs up and down along his shaft, with her soft lips brushing smoothly along his shaft.
 
"Mmmmm... Missed that damn fine mouth of yours too..." The Rock says to groan. Looking like something more suited for a Blacked scene with a smoking hot blonde with her lips wrapped around a meaty dark cock. A red hot meeting between two former WWE stars as Stacy smoothly works along that meaty shaft to make him moan.

"Mmmmm… Mmmmmmm!" Stacy moans smoothly as she bobs her head back and forth, taking more of his large cock deeper into her mouth and her saliva dripping down on his shaft, with her right hand twisting against the lower portion.
 
"Mmmm... That's it, Stacy... Ahhhh... Just like the good old times when your fine ass came through the door into the big time in WWE..." The Rock said with a grin. A hand used to stroke back her long, blonde hair for a clear view of her pretty face as the slim and stunning married MILF went to work on his big, thick shaft.

"Mmmmmm… Mmmmm..." Stacy Keibler moans as she rocks her head back and forth, while she lifts her eyes and looks up at him with beautiful eyes while his cock fills her stunning mouth.
 
"Mmmmm... The Rock thinks... Mmmmm... You would have come to this party anyway... Ahhhhh... Even if you and your damn red hot legs knew it was gonna be exactly like this anyway..." The sure-fire, first-ballot future Hall of Famer says to the beauty who is already a member of that prestigious set of Superstars. Groaning as he impressively handles what her soothing and damp mouth can dish out, especially considering how he's been enjoying the action from the start of this 'party'.

Stacy slowly lifts her head off of The Rock's cock which is nicely coated in her soothing saliva "Yeah, you're probably right.." Stacy says with a cute laugh before she leans her head back in toward his thick Samoan cock and drags her wet tongue down the length of his shaft.
 
"Mmmmm... Well, allow The Great One to keep you company for a while to get you all in on this party..." The Rock groans and lets Stacy explore his rod with her hungry tongue.
 
Across the room, Becky Lynch is still taking on, but protesting a lot more than she should if she meant her words, the cocky social media heartthrob Logan Paul. The stunning redhead is currently on all fours and underneath one of the tables in the room. Slurping away on Logan's meaty, long cock while he is positioned back with his arms behind him to sit up and watch Lynch suck him off. His height means the top of his head is against the underside of the table.

"Mmmmmmm… Mmmmmmm!" Becky moans around Logan Paul's cock as her lips glide back and forth along his influencer cock, slurping and sucking away, as her saliva drips down heavily on his cock and lands down on his impressive ballsack.
 
"Mmmm... Fuck yeah... Suck that fucking dick, babe..." Logan smugly moaned and managed to last inside the hot, wet mouth of one of the top female Superstars in the WWE today. "Just what a lonely, married momma like you needs, huh? Mmmm... The best fucking dick in your life... Ahhhh... That your loser man can't give you back home!" He dared to mock, even with his rod deep in her mouth while he insulted Lynch's husband.

Becky lifts her eyes to look up at Logan Paul and glares at the Social Media Star before she presses her lips down tightly around his thick shaft and sharply turns her fiery red-haired head to grind her lips on his shaft before lowering her head swiftly down with a smooth head bob.
 
"Mmmm... Don't hate it, girl... Ahhhh... I just know what a hot, old slut like you needs... A real young stud like me to make you scream all night long..." He brags with a cocky tone but can back it up as he takes the smooth, deep bobs from the gorgeous redhead. "Just like I did to that slutty ring announcer the night after SummerSlam... Mmmm..."
 
Meanwhile, passing by the table, Tiffany Stratton nearly spits out her champagne when she's frightened by the bump of Logan's head hitting the underside of the table. "Excuse me? I'm trying to enjoy the party here!" She snaps and sees Becky's ass and legs sticking out from under the tablecloth. But then her gaze falls onto the thick, long strap-on and harness on the floor. "Oh! Daddy bought me one of those last year! Mine's way better in hot pink though..." She smirks, putting down the glass and reaching down to pick it up and rather too easily able to put it on around her waist. A light giggle as she feels the inner part against her snatch so she'll be stimulated.
 
So as Becky Lynch bobs away on that thick dick of Logan, her eyes suddenly go wide when she feels that thick plastic dick being slid into her rounded, Irish ass from behind. Tiffany gave a proud smirk. Knelt just behind the table to slide into that rump before she then took hold of Becky's waist to thrust in and out of her former rival in NXT's ass.

"Mmmmmmm!" Becky releases an irritated moan from around Logan's cock, thinking how dare someone just invite themselves to her. Becky goes to lift her head to look back and who is thrusting into her from behind. However, Logan Paul places his hands on top of her red-haired head and pushes her to remain down and suck his dick
 
"Mmmmm... Damn, this fucking rocks! Mmmmm..." Logan grins, thrusting his cock up into Becky's protesting but groaning mouth to keep her filled with his meaty, real cock. And now seeing the lesbian action just ahead and even without seeing her face, he's got a good idea who it is from the outline of those tits and the golden hair. "I fucking love... Mmmm! Being a WWE Superstar!" He brags with another moan. Helping to fuck Becky at both ends while Tiffany pumps away into Becky's rear with that fat fake cock.

"Mmmmmm… Mmmmmmm..." Becky Lynch moans in protest around Logan Paul's cock as she continues to fight against the strength of his hands on her head as she tries to lift. Becky feels the hands of Tiffany Stratton on her waist as the strap-on goes into her ass and forces her to rock forward and against Logan's cock in her mouth.
 
"Mmmm... Like, this is so much fun!" Tiffany giggles. A firm slap was delivered onto Becky's plump backside to make it jiggle while she pumped in and out of the backside of the Superstar who defeated her for the NXT Women's Championship. "Daddy would be, like, soooooo proud of me..." Stratton said with a smug smile as she got a dose of pleasure herself from fucking another woman. The harness she wore smacked off of Lynch's ass to make the redhead jolt between her and Logan so she's filled up at both ends.

Becky Lynch finally manages to push her head off of Logan Paul's cock, catching the arrogant Social Media Influencer turner WWE Superstar by surprise. Becky turns her head back and her eyes glare at Tiffany with an intense anger "Ahhhhh.… Ya fuckin lil' skank! The Man is gonna beat ya's bimbo plastic ass!"

"Ewww! As if!" Tiffany glares back. Another slap is given to Becky's ass as the rookie blonde fucks the multi-time Women's Champion firmly and deep with the strap-on. "Your ass is, like, all kinds of loose... You need a nice, rich Daddy in your life to keep you in Tiffy Time shape like me..." Stratton bragged while Logan Paul stayed on his back with a grin. Watching two rivals fucking to make one another moan.

Becky grits her teeth as she manages to reach back, extending her right arm and grabbing a handful of Tiffany's platinum blond hair "Listen here… Ahhhh! Ya lil' bitch!"
 
"Owww owww owwww!!" Tiffany whined in pain. With the fake dick still buried in her ass, Becky and Tiffany end up backing up and out from the table. Both women grabbed one another's hair. A sex fight of sorts was in progress but both of them still moaned out as Becky backed into the thrusts and Tiffany slammed in deep with the strap-on.
 
Meanwhile, across the room, the self-proclaimed Role Model of the WWE was still in the middle, in more ways than one, of an Evolution mini-reunion. Held completely off the ground with her legs and arms wrapped around Batista's massive, Animal-like body as she bounced on his strong, balls deep thrusts into her snatch. Behind her, The Viper known as Randy Orton delivers firm, unforgiving pumps into Bayley's thick and rounded ass when she drops down into him. Her cheeks clap off his muscular waist as the two studs have their way with the stunning but arrogant beauty.

"Mmmmmm… Ohhhhh yeah!! Come on you idiots!" Bayley moans as she leans back against the muscular chest of Randy Orton, while she bounces on his cock with Batista powerfully thrusting into her wet snatch, feeling both cocks ramming away into her body.
 
"Shut your damn mouth, Bayley!" Orton hisses, seemingly pissed off by the insults from the former Women's Champion as she rocks against the hard pumps of both former World Champions banging her front and back. "You'll put some damn respect on my name!" He snaps but is giving Bayley exactly what she wants with a huge cock filling her stunning backside to match the hard thrusts her soaking snatch got to take at the same time.

"Mmmmmm… Is… Ahhhhh! That all you loooooosers got?!" Bayley moans and cackles with a laugh as she lowers down on both cocks, continually bouncing between them.
 
"Mmmm... I dig it... Babe knows what she wants..." Batista more calmly says between moans. Going balls deep in the Latina beauty's tight pussy while her rounded tits slide against his barrel of a chest. "But sounds like she wants even more, Randy... Like how we did back in the day..." He says as Orton narrows his eyes at the remark like he knows exactly what he means. Still giving Bayley's thick ass a firm stuffing that few women, even those in the porno world, could last against.

"Mmmmm… Fuck yeah! The Role Model… Ahhhh! Knows what she wants, you idiot!" Bayley rudely replies as Batista hammers away into her wet snatch, sending her against Orton's viciously thrusting cock into her ass.
 
"You fucking asked for it, you fat assed bitch!" Orton says but makes Bayley glare as he pulls out of her ass, and then Batista does the same with her pussy. But she isn't freed from the firm grip The Animal has on her to be leaned a little bit. Allowing Batista to slide his cock up into Bayley's juicy, one-on-a-kind backside to make her groan. Before she then feels Orton's dick sliding back into her so that her booty is being double stuffed. Firm pumps to stretch her asshole side and test what limits the Women's Grand Slam Champion can handle.

"Ohhhhhhh fuck! Hey! You losers!" Bayley snaps as she feels her asshole painfully stretched around the cocks of Orton and Batista. Bayley digs her fingers into Batista's muscular arms as she leans forward and lays against his muscular chest, as her ass is taken over by an Evolution invasion.
 
"Who is the fucking idiot now, huh??" Orton snaps and even grabs a handful of Bayley's dark hair. His cock firmly worked alongside another big, long shaft as her stunning rear gets double-teamed. "Is this what you wanted, huh?? Is it??" Orton snaps with a glare. All as Batista, with a smirk that shows he's seen Randy like this before, firmly pumps into Bayley's ass and easily holds her in place to jolt against him and make her tits squish against his chest.

"Ahhhhhhh! Mmmmm fuck… Ok… Ahhhhh!! You can ease up!" Bayley whines and grits her teeth as her head is held back with Orton gripping her hair. However, neither Orton nor Batista eases their thrusts into her ass but rather increases the pace.
 
"Sorry, babe... Mmmmm... Not until this guy and his anger issues calm down..." Batista chuckles before he moans again. Having no problem with his cock sliding against another man's if it means getting to be deep in one of the thickest asses in WWE history. "I DON'T HAVE ANGER ISSUES!!" Orton grunts and keeps holding Bayley's hair as he helps fuck her ass for a true double penetration. "I have a fucking issue with idiots like this bitch and her damn fat ass!!"

"Mmmmmm… Ohhhhh! Sure… Ahhhh! Sounds like you have anger… Mmmmm! Issues!" Bayley moans without thinking as her juicy ass jiggles and collides against Orton's waist as he slams into her stuffed asshole, causing her to move against Batista's muscular body.

"Shut up! Both of you!" Orton snaps, making Batista chuckle while Bayley groans from another rough tug of her hair. Coupled by Randy slapping her shaking ass hard with a spank as the two hunks double-team her. "I didn't fucking skip rehab to put up with this shit!" He yells while Bayley groans and gets more than she'd bargained for from the two former World Champions.
 
Elsewhere in the room, the leggy goddess Stacy Keibler is now fully naked and is treating The Rock to a personal lap dance. A signature pose of bending over in front of him with her ass stuck out at his grinning face with a sexy sway back and forth. "Nice... Very nice..." The Rock says with approval before Keibler turns around. Promptly mounting his lap with those lovely legs draped over his. Allowing her to ease her tight, MILF pussy down on his massive, thick and long Black-Samoan cock to get both of them moaning even before he takes hold of her sexy waist and starts to pump upward into her slot.

"Mmmmmm… Ohhhhh! That feels so good..." Stacy moans as she starts to rock back against his fat cock, feeling him thrusting up and causing her perky tits to bounce. Stacy places her hands on his muscular chest, moving her fingers against his impressive upper body.
 
"Mmmmm... Feels like you ain't missed a damn step... Ahhhh... Since the end of the old Attitude Era!" The Rock says for a filthy compliment. Watching that gorgeous body shift on him with his inches slowly easing deeper into her slot. Matching her shifts with nicely firm thrusts to get her tightness used to having such a big size of dick inside of her. Perhaps a sign she's not quite used to dicks of this massive size since the last time she was around the WWE.

Stacy cutely laughs "And you sure haven't either!" Stacy Reyes as she rocks forward in his cock, grinding her gorgeous body down each time she lowers on his cock.
 
"Mmmm! Damn right..." The Rock smiles back. His thrusts help to make her golden hair sway behind her as she perfectly shifts along his meaty rod to soon slap her tight body down into him with a loud clap of her stunning ass in the process. "The Great One is always... Mmmmm! Clanging and banging... And not just in the gym!"

Stacy locks her beautiful eyes with The Rock as she moves forward on his cock, moving her hands from his chest to his shoulders before she leans in and softly kisses his lips once again, sliding her tongue into his mouth.
 
"Mmmmm..." The Rock smiles into the lusty kiss, and likely isn't the first time they've made out not just including today. His hands roamed over her to reach back and grope that fantastic ass of hers. While still pumping away to go balls deep in her tight and now nicely wet pussy to give the stunning MILF what she and that red hot body deserve.

"Mmmmmmm… Mmmmm!" Stacy moans into The Rock's mouth as her tongues intertwine and their lips massage against each other, their bodies colliding together as Stacy works over his cock with her nicely wet and tight snatch.
 
Stacy's modest tits brush against the muscular chest of the Hollywood megastar as they swap spit and exchange moans in a way a woman in a happy marriage with another man shouldn't be doing. No regrets from her as she bounces away on his pumping shaft to make the slap of her ass striking down ring out. Mixing with the noise of lust and sex in the room as the orgy carries on.

Stacy grinds her lower body down on The Rock's lap, her pussy rubbing and grinding smoothly against his shaft each time she lowers from The Rock's deep and swift thrusts up into her pussy.
 
"Mmmm..." The Rock pulls back slightly to leave a little trail of spit between their groaning lips from the make-out session. The pace is quick and firm to make her jolt and moan while her slot is filled up by that Brahma Bull cock. "You know... The Rock says it's about time too..." He's about to speak when he glances over and sees that the door to the party once again opens up.
 
And for all the WWE studs in the room, the one walking in could be considered an honorary Superstar with a very impressive win-loss record to match his global status as the world's most streamed artist. The Puerto Rican stud and rapper, Bad Bunny. He walked in with a swagger and closed the door behind him, dressed in designer black pants and a loose shirt with an old school 'Get the F out' T-shirt underneath and golden bling with diamonds around his neck. Slowly pulling down his sunglasses to look over the orgy and raise an eyebrow. "Eh... My kind of fucking party..." He coolly says with a nod. "And I thought the after party at Backlash and 'Mania were wild…"

After finally getting away from Tiffany Stratton, and not surprisingly, getting the upper hand, The Man Becky Lynch casually strolls over to the Rap Music Megastar. Becky coolly nods her head at Bad Bunny "Sup..."
 
"Eh, Mami... Lookin' real good..." Bunny states the obvious, taking a long look over the gorgeous redheaded MILF and the shine of sweat over that smoking hot body. "Looks like The Man is in the mood to get into some trouble tonight..." He says while Becky comes to a stop in front of him.

Becky presses her lips together and slyly looks at Bad Bunny "The Man is always up for a lil' trouble..." Becky says as she reaches forward and walks to unbuckle the belt from Bunny's designer pants.
 
"Lookin' like I'm gonna be in some Big Time trouble tonight..." Bunny cooly looks over the top of his sunglasses as Lynch all too eagerly slides down his pants and boxers. Getting to see the rapper's more than impressive, thick and long cock that shows exactly why he's been on the level of Superstars in the WWE in the ring.

Becky nods her head in approval as she looks down at his exposed cock, wrapping her left hand around his Puerto Rican shaft and begins to guide her hand to stroke him to hardness. Becky wastes no time in dropping down onto her knees in front of the Global Superstar, parting her luscious lips and guiding his fat cock into her outspoken Irish mouth. Wrapping her lips around his fat cock, The Man begins to bob her head to suck away on him.
 
"Mmmmm... The Man goes straight to work? Mmmmm... Just my style..." Bad Bunny moans in approval, and shows just because he's a celeb doesn't mean he can't handle some oral action. Staring down as Lynch's gorgeous face moves along his cock with a sway of her long hair to blow the handsome and hunk rap star.

"Mmmmmmmm!" Becky Lynch lustfully moans around Bad Bunny's cock as she bobs her head steadily along his shaft, while she lifts her eyes and returns the seductive stare with him, gradually moving her head at a quicker pace.
 
Bunny reaches down, giving Becky's rounded MILF tits a squeeze while they lock eyes and he moans from how good her mouth is sliding deeply along his member. "Mmmmm... You're suckin' that dick real good, Becky... Mmmmm... Suckin' it real Big Time, you feel me?" He says between moans while he gives back a bit of pleasure with his expert touch on her breasts.

"Mmmmmmm… Mmmmmmm" Becky soothingly moans around his shaft as she steadily bobs her head back and forth along his shaft, wetting him with her saliva as her lips perfectly brush back and forth on his Puerto Rican dick.
 
"Mmmm... Tryin' to make me feel some kind of way, Mami?" Bad Bunny slyly smiles, rubbing her hard nipple between his fingers. "Or maybe... Mmmm... You want me to treat you like... Mmmm... You're one of the backstage chicks, lookin' for a good time after one of my shows, no?" He teases and groans. Still able to last even while blown so deeply and swiftly by her fantastic mouth.

Becky slowly lifts her head off of Bad Bunny's cock, with her lips making a seductive popping sound after his cock leaves her mouth "Ya better treat The Man better than one of those whores..."
 
"Whatever The Man wants, she can get all night..." Bunny coolly responds and gives Lynch more to nod and smirk at when he takes off his designer top, showing off his hunky body but leaves his expensive, shining bling on as Lynch strokes his cock. Getting to her feet and leading Bunny by the dick further into the room.
 
They even walk right past Lynch's 'rival' Tiffany Stratton who is being held off the ground with her back against a wall. Easily muscled up by The Animal known as Batista who grunts as he pistons his fat, long cock deeply into Stratton's tight, soaking pussy. Leaving her tits pressed against his chest to rub as she jolts on his powerfully thrusting dick.

"Mmmmmm… Ohhhhh yeah… Mmmmm! Give me that dick, Daddy!" Tiffany Stratton moans as she keeps her smooth and gorgeously tanned legs hooked around his muscular waist as she bounces and rocks against Batista's powerfully thrusting cock.
 
"Mmmmm... I've been called a lot worse..." Batista has a smug smile on his face. The sweat on him is not from any energy from holding the busty blonde off the ground but the effort he's used since arriving at this orgy. That included now to pump balls deep into the rookie beauty's tight, wet pussy. While she shows her potential to handle being fucked by a future WWE Hall of Famer.

Tiffany bites down on her bottom lip and rests her head back against the wall as her back slides against the surface with Batista slamming his cock deep into her pussy, with her juicy chest rubbing and bouncing against Batista's muscular chest.
 
"Mmmmm... I see that they teach you new chicks at least some of the stuff... Mmmmm... The Divas I used to deal with knew how to do damn well..." Batista remarks with a somewhat mocking tone. The former multi-time World Champion drills her tightness with deep, firm thrusts that are more suited for an actor on a porn set than the Blockbusters he stars in.

Tiffany wraps her arms around Batista's neck as she bounces repeatedly on his powerful cock, feeling his balls smacking up against her smooth thighs.
 
"Mmmmm... And you don't fucking whine about me being too damn rough..." He smirked as he drilled her and enjoyed her loud moans as she handled that pumping pace that would bring any normal woman to a squealing orgasm long before this point. "Or bring some suck boyfriend to sit in a corner and watch while I fuck their girl..." He all too casually added while he made the NXT Superstar gasp and moan from those hard pumps.
 
Elsewhere in the room, the so-called Role Model of the WWE in Bayley is bent over on one of the party room tables. Her rounded tits are pressed against the surface to slide back and forth while The Rock stands behind her. Thrusting his fat Samoan-Black cock in and out of the Latina beauty's snug, wet pussy to ensure her thick ass claps back against his muscular, A-List body. The motion they're using makes the glasses and cutlery on the table shake and tumble off, while the discarded strap-on that had been used earlier rolls a bit to the side of Bayley as she's being fucked.

"Ohhhhhh yeah… Mmmmmm! I’m better than all those Hollywood sluts… Ahhhhh! I'm sure!" Bayley arrogantly moans as she moves against the surface of the table, with her nicely rounded and juicy, thick ass colliding solidly with The Rock's muscular waist as she feels each of his deep thrusts from his Brahma Bull cock.
 
"Mmmmm... Easy there, you fat-assed, sexy little spicy momma!" The Rock smirks, unfazed by her attitude. His thrusts still in and out of her slot quick and smooth for this dream sexual battle between one of the greatest female Superstars of the modern era and the Attitude Era icon. "Mmmmm... You ain't half bad... But you have a lot to go before you match the level... Mmmm! Of some babes like Alex... Carla... And Karen, man, she went wild out there in the jungle…"

"Ahhhhh.… I am next level.… You IDIOT!" Bayley snaps as she turns her head to look back at The Rock. Her body jerked back and pulled back against his muscular body as he pumped away into her.
 
"Is that so, huh?" The Rock raises an eyebrow at her low insult. "Well The Rock says this..." He keeps his dick buried into her snatch to thrust in and out but reaches over to pick up the strap-on. "The Rock thinks that your next-level fat ass needs something real special... So The Great One is gonna do this... He's gonna take this big old fake dick right here... Shine it up real nice..." He spits onto it like he's about to throw a signature strike in the ring. "Turn that son-bitch sideways... And stick it straight up your candy ass!" He yells before he does just that to stuff that thick, plastic dick into Bayley's tight asshole. While still pounding into her soaking pussy at the same time.

"Ohhhhh… Owwww!" Bayley moans and grits her teeth as the strap-on shaft rams into her asshole. The Rock uses his hand to pump the strap-on in and out of her asshole while he thrust forward into her wet snatch from behind "Hey! Ahhhhhh watch it!"
 
"Mmmmm... Oh, The Great One is watching... Watching this ass even bigger than the babes The Rock used to tap back in the day clapping back into The Rock's rock-hard 12-pack abs, bitch!!" The Rock mocked and kept the double-team of the stunning but overconfident beauty all by himself. With his huge cock stuffed in her snatch and now a strap-on dick plunged into her snug asshole.

"Mmmmmmm… Ahhhhhh… Fuckkkk!" Bayley groans and lays her head down on the surface of the table as The Rock keeps one arm cradled underneath Bayley and resting against her stomach as he pulls her back against his impressive cock.
 
"Mmmmm... Keep that ass up, big booty Bayley! Mmmmm! The Rock wants to hear you... Ahhhh... Screaming The Rock's name before The Rock really lays... Mmmmm! The SmackDown on this fat ass of yours!" He teases even as he has to keep her ass raised with one powerful arm. The other thrust the fake dick in between her cheeks while his real, fat and long cock easily pounds into her snatch to make the both of them moan.

As The Rock double teams Bayley with his cock and the shaft of the strap-on, and while Becky Lynch is on the couch with Bad Bunny as she rides his cock, Batista continues to hold Tiffany Stratton up against the wall with his large cock slamming into her pussy, there is a knock on the closed luxury suite door.
 
"Don't worry, bros and sluts... The real life of the party will get this..." Logan Paul smugly says as he moves past Randy Orton and Stacy Keibler who are making out while Randy's fingers rub over her slit and she strokes his fat cock. "Hope it ain't my girl... I told her I was doing boxing training tonight..." He said with a laugh as he turned the handle to open the door for the next arriving guest.

"Ready for a little crazy?" The energetic, perhaps even mentally unstable, former three-time WWE Divas Champion, current announcer for Women of Wrestling, and wife of CM Punk, April "AJ Lee" Mendes says with a cute laugh as she stands out in the hallway with a mischievous smile on her adorable face. The often unstable AJ Lee cocks her head to the left as she stares at Logan Paul. AJ is dressed in a pair of short and tight, stylishly torn jean shorts and a CM Punk "Best in the World" t-shirt that fits perfectly to her petite frame.
 
"Yoooooooooooo... Holy fucking shit..." Logan grins and watches AJ come in. "Talk about a fucking throwback..." He remarks and has to turn his head to watch Lee move around him with the skip in her the familiar way not seen for years on TV. "Shit, babe... I'll get fucking crazy with you any fucking day..." He states the obvious before she finally comes to a stop. "But first, girl? You gotta lose whatever the Hell that shit is you've got on..." He points at her T-shirt. "You know... To see if you've still got those rock-hard abs like I've seen on your social pages..." He claims with a cocky tone.

AJ Lee presses her pouty lips together and turns her head again to the side as she locks her beautifully crazed eyes on Logan Paul, placing her hands onto her nicely rounded hips "I just love a man who can get crazy with me..." AJ says as the once General Manager of RAW removes her hands from her hips and lifts the "Best in the World" t-shirt up and over her dark-haired head and tosses the shirt carelessly to the floor of the suite, showing over her flat and toned, nicely defined abs and stomach with her slender and tight waist, and her nicely perky tits playfully hidden by a black bra.
 
"Crazy enough to let me hold your hot little body up and go to town on that tight little ass of yours?" Paul said like a dare. Enjoying seeing the married woman all too eagerly strip down like this while his cock is still rock hard and ready for a piece of the Divas era Legend.

"Hell yeah!" AJ Lee says with a laugh and eager nods of her head before she reaches back and over her shoulder to use her left hand to unclip the black bra, peeling the bra from her chest and exposed her nicely perky and still ripe tits. AJ rubs her lips together as she carelessly drops the bra down to the floor too. AJ cutely pouts then "But...I might need a little help getting my shorts off..." AJ says as she playfully lowers her hands and hooks both of her thumbs into the front loops of the jean shorts, playfully shifting her feet, while looking at Logan with a wickedly crazed, but seductive gaze.
 
"Anything for a hot little slut who is down to fuck..." He rudely said back. Doing as asked though when he knelt and took over to slide those famous shorts down her caramel-coloured, smooth legs so she could step out of them. But when it came to the matching panties she had on, he called her bluff a bit as he dared to use his teeth. Capturing the side string to ease them down and make AJ look with that intense stare while her tight, shaved pussy was exposed.
 
Lee had barely stepped out of the panties, leaving her in just sneakers, before the far taller man easily used some impressive strength to scoop her up and turn her upside down. Almost a Tombstone Piledriver position but holding Lee so her crazed head was in line with his thick, long and white coc while her long dark hair hung down. While Logan invited himself to tilt his head down and stuff his arrogant but infuriatingly handsome face right into AJ's tight and juicy ass to start eating her out.

AJ happily laughs as she hooks her arms around Logan Paul's muscular waist, with her hands linking behind him at his lower back. Tossing some of her dark hanging hair out from her face, AJ immediately then parts her lips and brings her head forward to his crotch, taking the nicely thick head of his cock into her eager, crazed mouth and closing her lips firmly around his shaft as she begins to bob her head and suck Logan's cock while being held upside down
 
Logan moans into the gorgeous, rounded ass of the pint-sized woman now pressed against his body. His tongue stuck out to lap at her super tight asshole, which probably hasn't been fucked (or at least well enough, by a huge cock like is, or both) since the last time she completed in the WWE years ago. Flicking at her entrance while he let AJ slurp along his meaty dick with an impressive, smooth pace despite being held upside down for this wild position.

"Mmmmmm… Mmmmmm...Mmmmm!" AJ moans as she steadily and briskly bobs her head forward along Logan's impressive shaft with her soft lips rubbing swiftly back and forth as she sucks away and coats him with her saliva
 
It's a sight that might make many a fan of wrestling, WWE and otherwise, furious to see an iconic former Diva going a different kind of crazy on the cocky social media hunk's big dick. But he's lasting against her deep pace to slurp away. Pleasure was given back in return as he tongue fucks her ass and keeps her held in place against him without any risk of slipping even with the sweat over his muscular body.

"Mmmmmm… Mmmmm... Ahhhhh… Gahhhh… Gahhhhh..." AJ moans and loudly gags around Logan Paul's cock, with the crowned thick head smacking against the back of her crazed and hot mouth. AJ unlocks her hands and places her hands on Logan's toned ass cheeks before she presses her fingernails into his skin, causing him to move his hips forward to thrust into her already cock hungry mouth.

"Mmmmm! Mmmmmphhh!" Logan groans into her rump from the feeling of her nails into him. Thrusting out of reflex to make the gorgeous married woman slobber away over his young, fat cock as she gags lustfully. Getting crazy over his dick and not looking like the blood rushing to her head is an issue as she feasts and chokes on his dick.

Saliva drips and escapes from the sides of the former AJ Lee's hot little mouth as the saliva manages to fall and splash against Logan's athletically toned legs as she hungrily deep throats him, proving that crazy chicks really are the best kind of fuck.
 
As AJ Lee feasts on one big cock, another former WWE starlet and now a Hall of Famer is getting reintroduced to an ex-love interest. Stacy Keibler is on all fours on the floor of the room, looking back as Randy Orton thrusts his long, venomous cock in and out of her amazing and much lusted-after ass. The smooth pace of his pumps shows a familiarity that maybe their on-screen relationship might have sparked something else backstage too.

"Mmmmmm… Ohhhhh Randy… Ohhhhh yes… That feels so good..." Stacy Keibler moans as the former Baltimore Ravens Cheerleader moves back and forth with ease as she rocks forward and then pushes back against Orton's cock, deeply slithering and thrusting into her one-of-a-kind ass.
 
"Mmmmm... Not gonna lie... Ahhhhh... I've damn well missed this fine fucking ass being around..." Orton said with a smile with more than a hint of sinisterness to it. Staring at her rounded ass that jiggles nicely each time she shifts back to take a stiff pump and her cheeks smack off his muscular, tanned waist.

Stacy turns her head and smiles back at Orton "Just don't… Ahhhhhh RKO me again this time...." She says with a laugh, hopefully, all in a joking manner despite Orton's cold exterior.
 
"Mmmmm... I wouldn't... Ahhhhh... Dream of it, babe..." Orton claims as the two lock eyes, before he makes her groan with a firm slap given to that legendary ass he's balls deep in. "The docs said no RKOs until I'm cleared..." He whispers under his breath while he delivers that piston-like motion in and out of her snug asshole.

"Mmmmmm… Good..." Stacy moans and smiles back at him, turning her head back to look ahead and missing the sinister smirk on his handsome face with his eyes locking down on the back of Stacy's head and neck as she rocks forward while on her knees against his firm and deep thrusts to her ass.
 
"Mmmmm... But there ain't no fucking docs here to tell me what to do..." He again speaks quietly, like it's to the voices in his head, so the stunning blonde can't hear. Not that over the sound of her loud moans and the sharp clap of her ass against his waist, she could hear much of him aside from his deep groans. He enjoyed being able to pump straight into that truly Hall of Fame backside of hers.

"Mmmmmm....did you say something, Randy?" Stacy asks as she turns her head to look back at the dangerous Apex Predator

"Ahhhh... I just said... Mmmmm... That your ass feels even better than back when we were fucking after every show..." He lied with a handsome smile to mask the fact that he might not show the retired beauty any less mercy than he would anyone else in the room. But caught up at the moment with being balls deep in her fantastic ass so she was safe, or as close to that, for the moment.
 
Speaking of being stuffed into a tight hole... That was the position right now that Becky Lynch was in using a relaxation couch at the far side of the orgy room so she could ride on the fat cock of music megastar Bad Bunny. The Puerto Rican stud only had his sunglasses, necklace, rings and other bling on while his cock was deep into Becky's tight Irish pussy. Thrusting up into her slot whenever she dropped down to enjoy a smoking hot ride from the beautiful married mother on his lap.

"Mmmmmm… Damn, Bunny… Ya fuckin know how to party… Ahhhhh with The Man!" Becky moans as she moves her hands against his nicely toned chest while she rocks forward bucking her hips with each movement,
 
"Eh, Mami... Mmmmm... Like I said... I treat my girls right, you know?" He said with a desirable swagger in his thick accent. His hands on her waist to keep her held and easily matched her shifts to pump away into her slot when she rocked into him. "Mmmmm... Ahhhhh... I'm a little surprised... Mmmmm... That girl Zelina from the LWO I roll with... Mmmmm... She claimed you don't hook up with nobody except 'yo man Seth..." He said between moans.

Becky tosses her fiery red hair back and looks at Bad Bunny with a smirk on her face. "Ahhh… The Man just ain't… Mmmm... The kiss and tell type..." Becky replies as she continues to swiftly rock forward, working her wet and tight snatch down on his cock.
 
"Mmmmm... Si... I feel you, girl..." Bad Bunny smiles. His hands briefly moved up to give her tits a quick squeeze before he went back to the waist. Impressing to keep up with not just her intense motion, but with one of the top women in all of the WWE today. "Mmmmm... Feeling this nice, tight, pussy too, Mami…"
Becky presses her lips together and locks her eyes on Bad Bunny, gazing at his eyes from behind his tinted sunglasses, "Mmmmm… Ahhhhh and The Man is feelin' this… Ahhhh! Fuckin' dick real good..." Becky replies as a nice coat of sweat covers her desirable body.
 
"Mmmmm... Life in the Big Time... Mmmm... Feelin' real fine, no?" Bunny cooly says even with this stunning MILF bouncing away on his cock as her flaming hair sways behind her. Pumping up to stuff her snatch whenever she drops down sharply onto his prick. Their moans fill the air to mix with the rest of the sin going on around the room.
 
Such as, but not limited to, Tiffany Stratton getting another round with one of the Greatest of All Time in The People's Champion. Able to lay on her slide along the drinks table that shifts underneath her and makes bottles, glasses and cans tumble and fall thanks to the stiff way The Great One is pumping into her wet pussy. Standing at the end of the table to lift a leg and drill smoothly in and out to treat her no different than the countless Divas he's nailed over the years.

"Mmmmmm… Yeah.… Ohhhhh… Mmmm! So… Ahhhhh! You can start with… Mmmm! I would love a new purse..." Tiffany moans and starts to list off the items which The Rock can purchase for her. "Mmmmm… And a new fur… Ahhhhh! coat would be lovely too!" Tiffany moans. She moves against The Rock's hammering shaft with his large balls smack against her skin.
 
"Mmmmm... The Rock says you can ask all you want... Ahhhhh... But the only gift your gold-digging ass is gonna get... Mmmm! Is The Great One's 'great one' balls deep in you... Ahhhh! Using you like the damn... Mmmm! Human Fleshlight you are!" The Rock claims with a smug smile, clearly more interested in eventually emptying his balls, whether it's in her pleasurable holes or someone else, than emptying his wallet for her.

Tiffany opens her mouth in shock and narrows her eyes slightly "Ahhhh! As if!" Tiffany whines as her large and nicely enhanced tits bounce and sway as she moves on her side against The Rock slamming his cock as deep as he can go.
 
"Mmmmm... Relax, blondie! Mmmmm... It's a compliment!" He claims, seeing how she reacted to a rather infamous nickname for her on the Internet after she liked a few horny messages online. "Mmmmm... And this ain't the first time... Mmmmm... The Rock has dealt with a blonde who has tried to get more out of The Great One than just a good time in the sack..." He adds between more perfectly timed and stiff thrusts into her slick pussy.

Tiffany presses her pouty lips together and lets out a sigh. "What about… Ahhhh! a necklace...”
 
"Mmmmm... The Rock might have a nice, big 'pearl necklace' for you by the end of this..." He claims, making Stratton's eyes widen with a smile. Not catching that his meaning was for the more sticky kind than the expensive, wearable one.
 
Meanwhile, some of the action in this orgy has gone out onto the hotel balcony beyond the sliding doors Becky had used to enter earlier on. Bayley bent over the railing that she was gripping tightly onto while her upper body from her messy, red and black hair to her large swaying tits hung down and off the edge. Feet firmly planted on the balcony floor with the hulking Batista once again getting a piece of her to fuck that juicy, rounded ass that even after being double fucked earlier on still has a wonderful tightness to it.

"Ohhhhhhh… Ahhhhh fuck!" Bayley loudly moans out into the night air, while her juicy, curves body collides against the railing and her head hangs out into the free air, with Batista powerfully slams his cock deeply into her from behind with his muscular waist smacking against her juicy ass and causing it to vibrate and jiggle with each impact.
 
"Mmmmm... When you said you needed some air... Ahhhhh... Not gonna lie? This was even better than I thought..." The former multi-time World Champion remarked with a smile. Sweat rolled off both their desirable bodies while neither of them see any shame in the scandal that might happen if they were caught fucking out in the open like this.

"Mmmmmm… Ohhhhh! Fuck yeah! Hah! Look… Ahhhh! At all those IDIOTS down there… Mmmm! Just walking around! Bunch of looooosers!" Bayley moans and then obnoxiously cackles with a laugh as her body gets pulled back against Batista.
 
"Mmmmm... Yeah... Uh-huh..." Batista's eyes, as likely any man's and a good few women as well, were only locked onto one thing. Watching her fantastic, rounded Latina ass crash into his muscular midsection. His powerful grip hauled her thickness back into him so he could drill her asshole deep with his dick. "Just what I was thinking... Mmmm! Sure…"

Bayley grits her teeth as she roughly moves against the railing of the balcony after Batista delivers a round of firm and stiff thrusts into her while holding onto her curved waist.
 
“Mmmmm... And they claim you have a bad attitude around here? Mmmmm... I don't see anything wrong here..." He claims, but when Bayley glances back her eyes narrow when she sees Batista is just staring at her ass to watch her clap back hard into him as he holds her with ease over the railing while he went to town on her ass.

And that isn't the only round of anal action going on in this WWE orgy. Back inside the hotel suite, Logan Paul has the former in-ring competitor turned author, commentator and TV actress AJ Lee kneel on a chair with her rounded, dark-toned ass sticking out as she clutches the back of the seat. Logan has to squat a bit because of the size difference before he eases his cock into her mega-tight asshole. More proof that she's not been getting the big, fat dick she deserves since she left the WWE many years before.

"Mmmmmm… Ohhhhh fuck!" AJ lustfully moans out and licks her teeth as she starts to move on her knees. The chair starts to rock underneath her, with Logan's cock easing into her ass deeper with each thrust.
 
"Mmmmm... Like that, slut? Huh?" Logan cockily smirks, showing no respect to a beauty who in a different way to him is controversial in her own right. Firm thrusts to work his dick deeper into her stunning, tight ass while she all too eagerly shifts back in time with the pumps. "Mmmm... Bet this big fucking dick is a lot bigger... Ahhhhh... Than what your fine ass gets back at home, huh?" He dared to taunt her while he watched her booty begin to shake from their combined motion.

"Mmmmmm… I fuckin' love it..." AJ groans back but doesn't deny his statement is correct before she turns her head to look over her shoulder back at Logan Paul. She starts to eagerly push back, wickedly rocking on her knees as her cute little ass smacks up against his waist while drilling down into her tight hole.
 
"Mmmmm... Bet a fucking hot, pint-sized freak like you loves it..." He laughs, his ego stroked by her dirty talk and the fact he's getting to bang the Pipe-Bombshell in a former WWE Divas Champion. "Mmmmm... Getting fucked up the ass and moaning like a cheap slut... All thanks to a damn Social Media Megastar like me!" He boasts but backs it up with firm thrusts to stretch out that tight asshole of AJ's.

"Mmmmm… Ahhhhh...." AJ grits her teeth and her eyes flare with a lust-filled, crazed desire. "Mmmmm… Pull my hair! Pull my fucking hair!" AJ lustfully yells.
 
That just makes Logan grin, getting the sense that this stunning, pint-sized sex pot isn't getting the action she deserves from her marriage. All too happy to take a big, commanding handful of her long dark hair. A sharp tug to make her head tilt back and using that grip to make her body jolt back and forth to slam her ass back against his thrusts. Testing the limits of the chair she's on that rocks underneath her as she gets fucked up the ass.

"Mmmmmm… Ahhhhhh… Ahhhhh fuck!" AJ moans and closes her eyes as her head is jerked back with the grip of Logan on her hair, her pint-sized and petite body wildly rocking back and forth from his solid thrusts to her ass.
 
Her perky tits shake and her ass now loudly claps off his muscular waist like she's packing more meat than even her tight, rounded ass already has. "Mmmmm... And to think... Ahhhh... The fucking pussies online say... Mmmm! Never stick your dick in crazy..." Logan brags with a smile. A desirable shine of sweat over his muscular, tall body while he rams in and out of AJ's asshole that before today might as well have been virgin-like from the lack of action she's had.

AJ's dark-haired head quickly whips back and she narrows her eyes as she looks at Logan Paul, her demeanour eerily changing. "Did… Ahhhhhh! You just call me… CRAZY?!" AJ suddenly snaps, which causes the arrogant and confident Social Media Megastar to take notice and pause.
 
"W-What? Nah, not me, girl!" He said, pulling out of her ass. "I said your man back home is LAZY to not fuck this fat, tight ass of yours right!" He lied, backing away as AJ grabbed the chair and tilted her head in a threatening manner.
 
Meanwhile, outside the party room in the hotel hallway, the handsome, masked Luchador Rey Mysterio is smartly dressed in black pants, a shirt with silver Mexican heritage symbols on the back and a matching coloured version of his signature Luchador mask. He smiles as he exits the elevator and heads towards the door.
 
His smile fades when at the opposite end of the corridor the door from the fire escape opens and sneakily his wayward son 'Dirty' Dominik Mysterio comes out. More dressed in 'felon' street clothes of dark jeans, a black plaid shirt and a Judgement Day T-shirt underneath. And his expression turns cold when he sports his father coming in the opposite direction.
 
"Son... I don't want any trouble here..." Rey starts to say to try and stop any issues from happening.
"Oh, I bet..." Dominik narrows his eyes. "This all makes sense now! My Mami gets an invite to this 'party' and then you show up! Trying to steal her away from me!" He accuses without any evidence. "A deadbeat Dad who never had time for me, but could find the time to go to some Hollywood party!"
"I don't know what you're talking about..." Rey says with a more clear and honest tone than his corrupted son is doing. "All I know is that my daughter, and your sister, got an invite to this party. And I knew something was up so I've come instead to make sure nothing bad is going on."
"Yeah right. Like anyone would want my sister at some party." Dominik scoffs. "Whatever. Just stay out of my way." He rudely says, intentionally brushing past his dad to storm into the room.
 
But when Dom enters, his jaw drops at the sight of the orgy in the room before Rey follows in. "Yep... Exactly as I thought." Rey shakes his head with a smile, having expected this, unlike his son.

"Rey? Rey? Oh my god! Hey!" A voice says from behind Rey and Dominik Mysterio, coming from the entranceway into the luxury suite. Rey and Dominik both turn to look back at the voice from behind.
 
In the doorway is a woman that Rey Mysterio is all too familiar with, spanning back to the days of WCW, as standing there is none other than the long-time Blond Bombshell of WCW and then later WWE, former Playboy Covergirl and eventual WWE Hall of Famer, the jaw-dropping, eye-popping and still timeless beauty in Torrie Wilson.
 
 Torrie flashes her memorable smile at Rey Mysterio as she steps into the luxury suite, wearing a stunning white top that hugs her nicely large chest and a slim-fitting, short white skirt that makes her golden brown-tanned body radiate even more.
 
"Damn... Looking good, Torrie..." Rey smiled while Dominik rolled his eyes as Rey and Torrie, the former WCW co-workers and now fellow Hall of Fame members shared a quick hug. "Man, am I glad to have come to this party now..." He said with an honest tone. "But, ah... Looks like we should have gotten here way earlier..." He motions to the room so Torrie can see the mass of wild sex between muscular hunks and stunning women associated with the WWE.

Torrie laughs and nods her head "Yeah, my invite didn't really have a time though..." Torrie comments and then shrugs her shoulders with another soft laugh "But, you know… Better late than never..." Torrie says before she pauses to glance away from Rey for a moment to notice the younger Mysterio, Dominik. "Is that? Dominik?" Torrie asks as she looks back to Rey. "That can't be Dominik!" Torrie says with a heart-stopping laugh
 
"H-Hey! What do you mean it can't be me!" Dominik snaps a bit, and for once his words aren't being drowned out by an entire arena trying to boo him out of the building, but the constant sound of skin hitting skin and loud moans in the room. "I'm Dirty Dom! The real deal! The hardened Ex-Con! I'm violating parole being out here at this party at this time of night!" He claims, only making his father Rey shake his head at the rambling.

"You've just grown up so much!" Torrie instead responds. "God, so handsome!" Torrie says as she takes a casual step with Rey over toward Dominik. "I don't know if you remember this or not, but when you were younger and you'd come to the shows, you would always hang around me and we were like buddies!"
 
"I d-don't remember that..." Dominik lies and not too convincingly when the timeless blonde is right before him. "My deadbeat Dad would never take me to shows anyway!" He tried to claim, which just made Torrie raise a bemused eyebrow. "Torrie..." Rey spoke up, seeing a mischievous look in Wilson's eyes as she looked over the younger Mysterio. "Hey, easy now... Dom wouldn't be up for that kind of thing... He's got a 'Mami' of his own, you know…"

Torrie presses her pouty lips together and frowns a bit as she looks back to Rey Mysterio "Oh really? That's a shame...I always had this dream about being with a hunky dad and son..."
 
"Hey! I heard that!" Dom snaps to make Torrie glance back. "You think I'm afraid??" He yells a bit but gives Torrie a reason to smile when he pulls off his shirt to toss it aside. The top following to let her see his indeed hunky, Hispanic upper body. "I'm a bad boy... I'll cheat on my Mami any day and get away with it... And banging a hot Hall of Famer is gonna get me some big street cred!" He claims as Torrie's eyes wander down when he pushes his pants down. Letting her see that the Mysterio genes are certainly profound in him with the thick, long cock the young stud is packing.

Torrie smiles and playfully winks at Dominik "Glad to hear that..." Torrie says before she shoots Rey a smile and then proceeds to sink onto her knees in front of Dominik, placing her right hand around his Hispanic cock and began to stroke him to hardness.
 
"Guess we can call a truce for one night..." Rey smiles with a shake of the head to show he could put aside differences to get a piece of a stunning blonde bombshell. She started to undo his smart shirt while Torrie got Dominik rock hard in seconds from her all-too-eager pumps.

Torrie lightly tossed her blonde hair back and looks up at Dominik with her desirable eyes before she leans her head in and parts her pouty, luscious lips to take the head of Dominik's cock into her mouth and loosely presses her lips around his shaft and begins to bob her head to suck his dick.
 
"Mmmmm... Oh fuck..." Dominik moans, staring down to see Torrie's gorgeous face slide along his cock with a nice smoothness. Showing that the years spent away from the WWE hasn't hurt her skills as she took this fat dick in and out to groan around his dick. Soon having a second to deal with when Rey steps in closer after a couple of minutes with his equally thick and long shaft rock hard and pointing at her while she blew the hunky son of the duo of former Tag Team Champions.

"Mmmmmm...mmmmm" Torrie softly moans around Dominik's cock as she reaches up with her left hand to take hold of Rey's cock and begins to work her hand along his long Lucha-cock. Torrie's soft and pouty lips brush back and forth against Dominik's cock as she happily sucks away while stroking Rey.
 
"Mmmmm! No funny business, you deadbeat Dad..." Dominik warned, but with his eyes still locked onto Torrie as she hungrily sucked him off it seemed like quite an empty threat. Something Rey knew fully from his smirk while he enjoyed Torrie's hand that explored his cock.

Torrie bobs her head a few more times on Dominik's cock before she lifts her head and replaces her mouth with her right hand, sliding her hand up his shaft to spread her saliva. She tosses her blond hair back once again before she turns her head to Rey's cock, one she is all too familiar with and parts her lips to happily take his cock into her stunning wet mouth
 
"Mmmm... I've damn missed this mouth, Torrie..." Rey admitted, for a sure hint that this isn't the first time they've fucked and probably not just during their time in the WWE together either. Moans left the mask-clad hunk who got his cock slid nicely deep into Torrie's hot and hungry mouth. All while she pumped away to rub her spit along the younger Mysterio's dick to take a two-on-one with ease.

"Mmmmmm… Mmmmm..." Torrie Wilson soothingly bobs her head back and forth on Rey's cock with her soft lips gliding back and forth on his shaft with her saliva dripping down. Torrie perfectly works her right hand on Dominik's cock, moving her hand against his long shaft and occasionally brushing her hand against his balls.
 
"Ahhhhh... She ain't Mami... Mmmmm... But I guess she ain't half bad..." Dominik claims even while he moaned from a smooth handjob. His hand moved down and inched her top up and over her Playboy-quality tits to help himself to a grope of her breasts. While Torrie made Rey groan and smile as her saliva left his meaty cock soaked from the deep slurps.

Torrie eases her blonde-haired head off of Rey Mysterio's cock and turns her head to look up at Dominik, while she works both of her hands along the shafts of Rey and Dominik "Half bad?" Torrie asks cutely with a raised eyebrow
 
"Come on, Torrie... I mean, you're OK... But Mami? Mami can take dick like a champion..." Dirty Dom bragged with a dreamy tone, even with another woman stroking him off. "She could go all night long, you know?" He added. Rey just smirked. "Sounds like you need to show Dom here what you can do, Torrie." Rey said to push things along for even better action, even if he has to put up with his wayward son to get a piece of her.

Torrie nods her head with a smile as she looks up at Rey Mysterio, removing her hands from their two Hispanic cocks. Torrie places her hands on her white top and lifts the top over her blonde-haired head, exposing her tanned and large, nicely juicy and perky tits which cause Dominik's eyes to bulge at the sight of her incredible tits.
 
"And they look even better than they did before..." Rey comments as Torrie stands up, just to ease her skirt down and shows that she expected the party to turn out like this with no panties on either as she gives a sexy sway of her rounded ass. Her smoothly shaved pussy was a little wet just from being turned on by sucking off a handsome father and son duo.
 
That was proven when she smiles at Dom and playfully pushes him back. Making him sit on a chair in the party room before she swung a leg and mounted him. Inviting herself to reach down and ease the younger hunk's big cock up into her tight and timeless pussy. A loud moan from them both but looking over her shoulder, Torrie smiled and waited before she bounced as Rey stepped up behind her too. That allowed him to spread her tight, rounded ass and push his fat cock into her asshole to slide in. All three moaned before Rey began to thrust and soon after Dominik gripped her fantastically toned waist so he could pump upward into her wet pussy.

"Mmmmmm… Ohhhhh shit!!" Torrie lustfully moans out as she places her hands on Dominik's chest, rocking forward and lightly grinding her pussy down as she rocks smoothly. Torrie's momentum is also from Rey thrusting into her gorgeous ass, feeling his thick Hispanic cock thrusting into her tight asshole.
 
Dominik leans in, helping himself to suck on Torrie's swaying tits that brush against his handsome face so he can flick his tongue against the hard nipples. All while smoothly pumping up into her twat while she eases down to match his pumps. While behind her, Rey smirks and groans to enjoy her tight backside as her tanned cheeks begin to jiggle from the firm and perfectly timed thrusts from a fellow WWE Hall of Fame member.

"Mmmmmm… Ohhhhh… Ohhhhh!" Torrie moans as she tilts her head back slightly as she guides her gorgeous, stunning timeless body back against Rey, with her gorgeous ass smacking with his muscular waist and driving his shaft deep into her tight asshole, while Dominik thrusts up into her pussy.
 
"Mmmmm... Miss this, huh, Torrie?" Rey teased. Using a hand to hold Torrie's shoulders while he pumps in and out of her tight ass and feels the brush of her long, golden hair against his mask when she tossed her head back. Unfazed and keeping his pace firm to work his big cock deep into her ass, just as Dominik is doing to her pussy so his crotch smacks into hers when she bounces on his lap.

"Mmmmmm… Ohhhhh yeah… Mmmm! Remember those times with the… Ahhh!! Two of us with Kidman?" Torrie asks with a moan as her gorgeously tanned and perfectly athletically fit body moves between Rey and Dominik.
 
"Mmmmm... You couldn't get enough of it... And especially me after the shows..." Rey teased with a smile. His pumps were nice and stiff as, even with at odds with one another as they currently are, he managed to time his thrusts perfectly with his son so he fucked that fine, rounded ass of Torrie's while Dominik went balls deep in her wet pussy.
 
The action was carried on elsewhere in the hotel suite. Becky Lynch once again got familiar with a delayed inductee to the Hall of Fame. Now mounted on top of Batista to rock back and forth on his long, meaty cock while The Animal held her waist and impressively thrust deep and hard into her snatch from underneath to fill her tight, Irish, MILF pussy right up with his dick.

"Ohhhhh yeah.… How ya likin' The Man ridin' that big dick?" Becky asks with a moan as she swiftly rocks back and forth on Batista's cock, feeling his large cock slamming up into her pussy with his strong hands on her slender waist.
 
"Mmmmm... Feels fucking damn good to me..." Batista handsomely smiled with a shine of sweat all over that chiselled body of his. "Mmmmm... The sluts over in Hollywood... Ahhhhh... Can't compare to some good, tight WWE pussy..." He added between moans while he pumped into her box and nicely matched the timing of her lusty motion.

"And… None… Ahhhh!! better than The fuckin' Man!" Becky Lynch replies with a confident moan as she bucks her hips to sharply rock forward on Batista's cock, with her hands roaming over his muscular and sweat-covered chest.
 
"Mmmmm... Ride that fucking dick, Becky..." Batista encouraged as this dream sexual match of the multi-time Women's Champion and the former World Champion carried on. "Mmmmm... Show me how fucking lucky that son-of-a-bitch Seth is... Ahhhh... To get this pussy every fucking night..." He said while he worked his dick like a piston sharply into her soaking pussy.

"Mmmmmm! Ya bet he's fuckin lucky to be shackin' up with The Man!" Becky moans as she starts to grind down with more force as she lowers on his cock at a swift and smoothly rapid pace.

"Ahhhh... Well let me know if that relationship ever goes south... Could do with the fucking luck of the Irish on my fucking dick..." Batista dared to say as he pumped into her snatch. The remark made her eyes narrow but with a sly smirk as she shifted with ease to take his hammering pace.
 
Elsewhere, the luxurious couch at the far back of the room has almost become Bad Bunny's personal VIP lounge. Enjoying the perks as he has the blonde bombshell and rich girl of NXT in Tiffany Stratton on all fours on the couch while he kneels behind her. His lengthy Puerto Rican cock thrust smoothly and swiftly into that wet, tight and white pussy of the busty beauty to make him moan when her body eases back to take those pumps.

"Mmmmm… Ohhhhh yeah, Daddy!" Tiffany moans out in a whine as she presses her pouty lips together, steadily herself on her hands as she smoothly rocks forward on her hands and knees with Bad Bunny's cock deeply slamming into her wet and tight snatch, with her nicely rounded ass connecting with his toned waist.
 
"Mmmmm... You exactly like... Ahhhhh... The chicks waitin' outside the doors at my shoes..." Bunny slyly says while he pumps firmly into her soaking tunnel. Seeing that Stratton when she looks back is just as much checking out the golden, expensive bling around his neck as she is back at her rump to see his dick being moved in and out of her needy pussy.

"Mmmmm… But none… Ahhhh! Are as cute as me… Ahhhh right?" Tiffany Stratton asks as she moves back and forth on her hands and knees, pushing back happily against the Global Superstar's cock.
 
"Cute, Mami? Mmmmm..." Bad Bunny pulled his sunglasses down his nose a little to stare at her while he pumped briskly into her slot. "Nah... You're smoking hot... Melt the paint job off a low rider hot, you feel me?" He smoothly said to thrill the blonde beauty with words along with his very impressive ability to drive his dick nicely deep into her wet snatch.

Tiffany smiles excitedly and nods her head "Oh yes! I know exactly!" Tiffany moans as she feels her body being pulled back against Bad Bunny's thrusting cock, with her ass loudly clapping back "Mmmmmm… I bet you… Can… Ahhhh! Can buy me something really nice!"
 
"Mmmmm... That's what they all say to me too..." He smirked again and showed exactly why he's been so impressive in the showcase WWE matches he's been in. Able to smoothly haul Tiffany back against his hard thrusts to make the smack that rang out from this interracial sex sound like a beat that was even hotter than one of his music tracks.

"Mmmmmm… How about a new phone?? Mmmm! I would love the latest type!" Tiffany moans and suggests as she arrogantly moves her body against Bunny's thrusts.
 
"Ahhhhh... Maybe we'll talk after this party about that, no?" Bunny claims, and the remark made Tiffany eagerly nod and smile as she easily bought the line. Clueless that he's said that to plenty of groupies in the past at his shows so he knows how to deal with them. Even if none have been as smoking hot as this NXT Superstar.
 
Just across the room, a meeting of two arrogant but talented Superstars is ongoing. Logan Paul's tall and hunk body once again used to hold up someone up and off the floor but this time in the more traditional way with Bayley's arms and legs wrapped around his frame. His cock was thrust stiff and deep into her wet Latina pussy to perfectly handle all of the big white cock of the Social Media Superstar while her juicy, rounded tits press and rub against his hunky, broad chest.

"Ohhhhh yeah! Ahhhhh! Finally, someone who… Ahhhh! Isn't a complete idiot!" Bayley moans as she arms her arms around Logan Paul's neck as she swiftly bounces on his shaft, her big tits bouncing as he drives up into her.
 
"Mmmm! I fucking know, right?" Logan bragged back as the two egomaniacs told each other what they wanted to hear to just make the hot and sweaty sex all the better. "It's so fucking hard... Mmmm! To find someone who gets it like you, babe! Mmmmm!" He claimed with a groan as he filled her pussy up with his big dick. "And the fact... Ahhhh... You're fucking fine as fuck makes it even fucking better, girl!"

"Ahhhhh!! Tell me about… Ahhhhhh being completely… Mmmmm! Surrounded by idiots all the time!" Bayley moans as she rocks forward while being held up by a standing Logan Paul, as he impressively thrusts up into her pussy, which is noticeably clamping around his cock.
 
"Mmmmm..." Logan smiles and pistons in and out of her slit while he sneaks a grope of her outstanding, thick and juicy ass before he regrips her waist to keep ramming balls deep into her slot. "You need to come hang out with me and my crew, babe! Ahhhhh... My brother would fucking dig you with a body like this..." He claims with a groan as he pounds away into the multi-time former Women's Champion while sweat rolls off his desirable body.

"Mmmmmm... Ahhhhhh… Ahhhhhh!" Bayley moans loudly and breathes heavily as her juices start to release on Logan Paul's cock "Ahhhhhh!! God damn it!" Bayley yells in frustration and a sense of embarrassment at being the first of the party to finish. The Role Model narrows her eyes and grits her teeth as Logan Paul lowers her down from being held up. "Son of a bitch!" She yells loudly as she angrily kicks at the air, but manages to connect her foot with one of the legs of a nearby table "Ahhhhh! Fuck!"
 
Bayley sheepishly hops a bit and holds her foot as she stumbles past the table. Where the gorgeous blonde Stacy Keibler is doing a form of her famous in-ring entrance to bent over forwards over the table. That allowed The Rock to slide his fat, Samoan and Black cock deep into her plump booty to thrust in and out while his powerful hands held her tight and toned waist.

"Mmmmmm… Ohhhhh fuck! Mmmmmm!! The best dick… In the business..." Stacy moans as her nicely rounded and juicy ass smacks against The Rock's muscular waist. She feels his large cock slamming into her from behind, with the table wildly moving against the intense movements.
 
"Ahhhh... Only the best... Mmmmm! To lay the SmackDown on an ass as damn fine as this!" The Rock says back with a handsome smile. The table even rattled with how stiffly those thrusts were to make the gorgeous blonde buck against it while her pussy dripped juices down those infamously long and smooth legs.

"Mmmm… Ohhhhh..." Stacy moans as she turns her blonde-haired head to look back at The Rock, while her gorgeously slender body is pulled back against his muscular frame, with his hands holding onto her desirable waist.
 
"Mmmmmm... The Great One is starting to think... Mmmmm... That The Rock needs to get this ass of yours onto one of the movie sets... Ahhhh... Once the strikes are all over with.." He claims before he used a hand to give her stunning ass a firm slap. His dick still pumped stiffly in and out for a pace that some seasoned porn stars might even struggle to handle, let alone the huge size of cock that Keibler can handle right now.

"Mmmmm… You just… Ahhhhh! Want another piece of me..." Stacy moans and replies with a cute laugh as her ass continues to collide with his muscular waist.

"Mmmmm! Damn right, The Rock does!" He replied with a grin. "As would the Millions... And Millions! Of The Rock's fans would want a piece of this ass!" He said while Stacy rocked back to take that big dick balls deep into her ass.
 
Across the way, another legend of the WWE Divas era was on her back on the floor. AJ Lee stared up with her crazed eyes at someone else known to be unhinged as The Viper, Randy Orton drove his thick and long white cock deep into Lee's tight Latina pussy. His hands pinned AJ down at the shoulders as he dipped his dick in and out almost for a Mating Press position to fill the pint-sized beauty up with his fat dick.

"Mmmmmmm… Ohhhhh fuck!" AJ moans as she lifts her smooth legs and hooks them around Orton's muscular waist as she slides slightly against the floor with his large cock slamming into her wet and tight pussy.
 
"Mmmmm! And this... Ahhhh! Is for all the times... Mmmmm! The fans ruined matches... Ahhhh! By chanting your stupid quitter husband's name!!" Orton grunted as it seemed more like a hate fuck despite the moans AJ let out, never mind his own as he buried his dick in and out of the former Divas Champion.

AJ narrows her eyes into a glare as she looks up at Randy Orton. "You… Ahhhh… Are just jealous… The fans… Mmmm!! Love my husband… You never could get that support!" AJ fires back with just as much intensity as she is receiving for Orton's thrust, causing her slender back to arch from the floor.
 
"Mmmmm! You stupid bitch! Shut up!" Orton snaps, despite the fact AJ is contrasting her words with the loud moans from being fucked by another man. "Support this, you tight little slut!!" He said as the grip of his powerful hands went from off her shoulders to grip her neck. A sudden moment of breath play to keep her back arched from the intense sex as the air got restricted into her tiny and tight frame.

"Mmmmmm... Ahhhh!! You… You could never measure… Mmmm! Up to my husband!" AJ yells back as she feels Orton's grip on her neck tightening, a few coughs escaping from her mouth.
 
"Measure this! Fucking tight little slut!!" Orton growls as AJ moans and her eyes roll back a bit in both pleasure and the lack of air as her body bucks against him to crave more. "I never got into backstage fights and got my ass fired! Stupid!!" He snaps. Even able to spit down into AJ's beautiful face. He grips her throat for a little while longer and keeps the balls deep thrusts going to show no mercy to the years-retired stunner.

"Hah! You think… Ahhhhhh..." AJ replies and gasps for a moment as Orton releases the hold on her throat "You think… Mmmm! Getting spat on bothers me?!" AJ replies and releases a crazed, euphoric laugh.
 
"Mmmmm... Try this then, you psycho bitch!" Randy says, and just as her eyes widen to yell at him he takes advantage of her open mouth to grip her long, dark hair and then spit down into her moaning oral hole. Still slamming his dick into her soaking pussy as their rough hate fuck continues.

AJ Lee licks her lips and narrows her eyes seductively as she looks up at Randy Orton as his muscular body heaves and thrusts above her. "Mmmmm… Fucking sweet..." AJ groans as she has no problem with Orton spitting into her crazed mouth.
 
Orton's hands go back to her shoulders with a glare. Not realizing he's been played to give her the crazed action she's likely not gotten in years her mouth stays wide open to allow him to spit again before she uses her tongue to play with the drool before she swallows it.
 
While they are left to fuck like animals on the floor, across the way Torrie Wilson now has Rey Mysterio on his back on top of one of the party room tables. Shifting to ease her snug, wet pussy along his dick while behind her, Dominik thrusts his dick in and out of her tight ass from behind. A double team of two fat Hispanic cocks into her lower holes that along with her eagers shifts means the table they're on rocks a bit as she works against both studs.

"Mmmmmm… Ohhhhh shit… Just like the good ol' days… Right, Rey?" Torrie moans as she looks down at the Hall of Fame masked luchador while she rode his cock and takes his son's convict cock into her gorgeous ass, sweat already forming on her golden brown tanned body, her body rocking between them.
 
"Mmmmm... Damn right, Torrie... In WCW or the WWE..." He said with a handsome smile behind his signature mask. Firm pumps made her body shift and help her to grind down and take Rey's long shaft deep into her snug, wet pussy while he moaned underneath and watched her stunning tits sway. At the same time the so-called 'Ex-Con' impressively pumped into her rounded booty to make it clap off his hunky body as he moaned in a way that would probably make this 'Mami' furious if she found out he was enjoying fucking another woman.

"Mmmmmm.… Remember Bash at the Beach with Juvi..." Torrie says with a smile as she rocks forward on Rey's cock with her large and tanned tits swaying back and forth as she rides his cock.
 
"Mmmmm! Hey! Don't ignore me!" Dominik complains with a groan while Torrie tosses her hair back to lightly tease his youthful face, but gives him plenty of pleasure with her ass pushed back to take his cock deep into her tight back passage. "Mmmm! A hardened criminal like me isn't a guy to mess with!" He claims while Rey shakes his head at how twisted his once innocent son now is, but he manages to match his father in terms of sexual skill as Torrie's loud moans prove.

"Mmmmm...don't worry cutie..." Torrie says with a smile back at him. "I haven't forgotten about you..." Torrie Wilson says as she moves her gorgeous body on Rey's cock to push back against Dominik's cock in her ass. Torrie turns her head back to look down at Rey. "Mmmmm… Did Dominik ever tell you… About the time when he was little and I caught him perving on me… Ahhhh! when I was in the shower at the arena..."
 
"Ahhhhh! You did what, son??" Rey narrows his eyes but doesn't stop his thrusts into Torrie's wet slot, much like how even with a blush on his cheeks Dominik doesn't ease off his pumps into her rump. "I d-don't remember that!" He lied while Torrie teased him with a hand reached back to stroke his cheek. "Just like how... Mmmm! I don't remember you being around to be a father, you deadbeat!" He claimed while Torrie laughed and got a kick out of playing off of the hunky father and son.
 
Back outside the room on the open-air balcony, Becky Lynch licks her teeth with her arms wrapped around the railing of the balcony with her shoulders against the top rail so her long red hair, sweat-soaked from the action so far, hands down. Her body was suspended off from the floor and her legs were wrapped around the waist of Randy Orton while he drives his venomous cock deep and stiff into the tight, wet twat of The Man.

"Ohhhhhhh yeah.… Ya came to the Big Time now, Randy boy..." Becky moans and presses her lips together as she moves against his body, feeling every inch of his cock slamming into her pussy
 
"Mmmmm! I'm the damn Legend Killer... So you fucking bet I can do it Big Time!" Orton says back with a confident smirk while he holds Lynch in place to grind against his waist. The slap of his muscular frame into her MILF body rang out into the night along with their moans. Balls deep pumps into her slot to make her rounded tits jiggle and that red hair sway as it hung down over the rail.

"Mmmmmm… Ohhhhh… Fuck… I know you damn well can!" Becky says with a smirk back at Randy Orton as she sharply grinds and pushes back against the hammering cock of him, feeling the crowned head slamming against the very back of her snatch/
 
"Mmmmm... And at least now... Ahhhhh... I get this damn fine pussy of yours all to myself..." Orton said between grunts. His body was even more desirable than usual with the shine of sweat over him, and neither of them seemed to care about the risks of being caught in the act out in the open like this. "And I don't have to babysit some stupid stoner at the same time!" He added while he rammed in and out of Lynch's still tight but soaking pussy.

"Mmmmm... Unfortunately… Ahhh! The Man has a husband to babysit!' Becky replies with a laugh as she bucks her hips forward against his cock.
 
"Mmmmm! Just you wait until I'm cleared..." Orton smirks back as the two lock eyes and Lynch takes those pounding thrusts with porn star-like ease from that big cock. "And I'll give you more damn reasons to ditch Seth to get 'thrilled' like this again." He vowed as he drilled her balls deep out in the shameless open of the balcony.
 
Back inside the room, and with the numbers of the women still able to fuck slowly chipping down, Tiffany Stratton now finds herself sandwiched between two sure-fire Hall of Famers. Jolting between Batista as she sits on his lap while he's on a chair to take his dick deep and hard into her snatch, and pushing back against The Rock while he pumps in and out of her tight asshole from behind.

Tiffany bites down on her bottom lip as she rocks forward on Batista's cock, placing her hands onto his powerful shoulders as she bounces and moves with The Rock behind her and slamming into her entitled ass "Ohhhhh yes.… Mmmmm two Daddies! I love it!"

“Mmmm... The Rock says... You got some issues, sweetheart... Ahhhh..." The Rock stated with a handsome smile. "And The Great One ain't planning on fixing you any time soon!" He says while he pumped firmly into her backside to make her tanned cheeks slap off his dark-toned skin. Helping her to shift down and take Batista's thick rod deep into her dripping twat at the same time.

"Mmmmm… What about you, big guy?" Tiffany asks as she looks down at Batista as she swiftly rocks forward on his cock, grinding down as she lowers.
 
"Babe... You can call me Daddy all night long if you want..." Batista states with a smug tone. Even if he doesn't look up at her moaning face but rather at her enhanced tits as they jiggle from the combined thrusts of two former World and WWE Champions.

"Mmmmmmm… And Daddy loves fucking me!" Tiffany moans as she bucks her hips forward on Batista's cock and her ass is deeply pounded by The Rock. Her blonde hair tossed back before she suddenly began to cum nice and hard between two hunky, sure-fire future Hall of Fame members.
 
"Mmmmm... Add this to another one of my new kinks..." Batista said, and that made The Rock raise a trademark eyebrow as Tiffany got fucked through that intense peak front and back by a couple of WWE legends.
 
Just across from this, Stacy Keibler's slim and sexy body is coated in sweat as she's held up from the ground with her legs wrapped around the hunky, young body of Dominik Mysterio. Taking his fat Hispanic cock deep in her snug pussy while she gets familiar with another fellow former WCW star as Rey Mysterio pumps stiffly into her stunning, much-lusted-after ass.

"Mmmmmmm… Ohhhhh shit!" Stacy moans with her eyes closed as she lowers rapidly down on Dominik's cock. Rey slams his dick up into her stunning ass, keeping hold of her slender waist. Stacy's gorgeous body and blond hair are dampened and slick with sweat.
 
"Mmmmm... Yeah! You're fucking with a real bad boy now! Mmmm! A real Ex-Con!" Dominik brags and sees the intense look of pleasure on the Hall of Famer's face while he goes balls deep into her pussy. The same is said for Rey behind her who smiles and helps keep hold of her waist to drill her rounded ass so she's double-teamed by this handsome father and son duo.

"Mmmmm… I love a bad boy..." Stacy lustfully groans as she moves forward against Dominik's cock, locking her beautiful eyes on him as he pumps upward into her pussy, bouncing from Rey's thrusts to her ass.
 
"Ahhhhh... Don't encourage him, Stacy... He's bad enough to deal with..." Rey says with a groan as her one-of-a-kind ass claps into his muscular body. The stiff pumps ensured that her perky tits rubbed against Dominik's chest as the two Hispanic hunks sweat as their hard thrusts more than makeup for the lost time from arriving last into this orgy.

"Mmmmm… Ohhhhh! Come on, Rey… Don't be such a hard ass...." Stacy moans with a smile as she glances back and over her shoulder to look at the fellow Hall of Famer.
 
"Mmmmm! Says the one with the... Ahhhh! Tight, hard ass!" Rey says with a groan. The two men made Stacy's body buck between them with the kind of double team far removed from what once won them the Tag Team Championships when they'd been on the same page. But it worked here to make Keibler tense up as her moist pussy began to clamp onto Dominik's meaty dick.

"Mmmmmm… Ohhhhh fuck!" Stacy moans and her sweat-covered body shivers between Rey and Dominik as the gorgeous former Diva of WCW and WWE begins to cum on Dominik's cock.
 
"Mmmmm... Yeah! Fucking cum! Mmmmm! Only a real, hardened Ex-Con can make... Ahhhhh! A Hall of Famer cum!" Dominik brags, but has a reason too as he manages to last inside of that tight pussy while he fucks her through the peak. The same is said for Rey behind her who pumps in and out of her asshole while she clamps around his cock to make him groan.
 
Rey pulls out while Stacy clings onto Dominik for a moment more, but still looking for more fun he moves back, and looks across to the far side of the room. A smile behind his mask as he starts to head across.
 
Over at the couch, the long-retired former WWE Diva in the crazed AJ Lee has her legs on either side of the Puerto Rican rapper and globally streamed artist Bad Bunny. Bouncing wildly on this nicely fat and long cock with her own Latina body to make her long hair swing wildly like it used to do during her skipping entrance back in the day but hotter than ever now with the both of them moaning nice and loud.

"Ohhhhhhh… Mmmmm!! Yeah… I love Puerto Rican dick!" AJ moans as she grits her teeth and swiftly slams her pint-sized body down onto Bad Bunny's cock, sharply rocking back when she lowers before lifting herself to bounce.
 
"Mmmmm... 'Eh, Mami... Mmmmm... We do it real passionate back home, you know..." Bad Bunny runs his hands up her tight body with the nice shine of sweat on her and her modest tits able to shake from the all too eager motion she's giving on his thrusting dick. "And I can tell, you got that Latin lover inside of you, no?" He said to peer over his sunglasses as she rode his cock with a lot more lust than a married woman should.

"Mmmmm… Yes… I fucking do!!" AJ moans and lustfully throws her head back before she starts to suddenly cum on Bad Bunny's cock
 
"Mmmmm... Damn, Mami..." Bad Bunny smiled, and as a long-time WWE fan, he got an extra boost from making a former Divas Champion in the Pipe Bombshell cum hard over his dick. "Let me get a picture of this..." He said, picking up his phone from the side of the couch to hold it out to the side. Snapping at AJ in the throws of passion to grind as he fucked her through the peak.

"Mmmmmm… Fuck..." AJ moans as she rocks back and rides out the final moments of her climax. Catching Bad Bunny off guard and nearly knocked off his sunglasses when she pulled him into a lusty kiss with plenty of crazed tongue to give him more reasons to take some pictures to brag about.
 
Back over on the other side of the room, Torrie Wilson now finds herself in the middle of an unlikely four-way between three very different studs. Mounted on top of Logan Paul as the cocky Social Media Superstar and Maverick thrust deep and hard into her wet, snug pussy. Behind her, Randy Orton delivers a stiff, pistoning pace into the rounded ass of the WWE Hall of Famer. That left Torrie's blonde-haired head to move back and forth to slide along the fat, Black and Samoan dick of The Rock to make the host of this orgy moan with a smile.

"Mmmmmmmm.… Mmmmm… Mmmmm!!" The sweat-covered Blond Bombshell moans around The Rock's cock as she steadily bobs her head back and forth on his Samoan cock, slapping her tongue against the sides as she moves swiftly between Logan Paul and Randy Orton.
 
"Mmmmm... God damn! Wish your fine ass had shown up, earlier, Torrie!" The Rock says with a chuckle as his big dick gets slick with her spit. "Mmmm... This pussy is damn fine for an old slut!" Logan more rudely says with a smirk. All while Randy drives his cock deeply into her asshole to make her rounded, tanned ass clap off his muscular waist.

"Mmmmm… Mmmmm!!" Torrie moans and places her hands on The Rock's muscular waist as she eagerly bobs her head back and forth on his cock. Torrie's stunning body moves between Logan and Randy, with both cocks slamming into her ass and pussy, with her pussy noticeably squeezing around Logan's cock
 
"Mmmmm! Come on! You want to fuck! We'll give it to you, Torrie!" Orton hisses as he grips her golden hair. Doing a form of 'Legend Killing' but with a thrilling, thrusting pace deep into her ass. Making Wilson buck against Logan's sharp pumps into her slot while she slurped and muffled her moans around The Rock's cock.

Within moments, the WWE Hall of Famer and former Playboy Covergirl begins to cum on Logan Paul's influencing cock, with her timeless body shivering upon riding out the waves of her orgasms.
 
"Mmmmm! Fuck yeah! Score another hottie for me!" Logan smirks, as if he needed his oversized ego boosted more after making Torrie cum hard on his dick despite the fact two other hunks helped in this moment for that to happen. "I made her cum! My cock was wrecking her ass!" Orton yells while Torrie groans and bucks between them, fucked through the sudden orgasm.
 
Just across the room, another two-on-one was ongoing with Becky Lynch mounted on top of Batista to take slamming thrusts into her snatch while sat on his lap on a chair. Behind her, Rey Mysterio slammed in and out of her rounded MILF ass to make her pale cheeks clap into his dark-toned waist.

Becky Lynch presses her lips together and smirked as she rocks between Batista and Rey Mysterio, taking both legendary cocks into her ass and pussy "Ahhhhhhh!! Yeah… The Man… Is the last bitch standing!" Becky moans as she swiftly moves between Batista and Rey, taking both dicks like a true champion.
 
"Mmmmm... Sure did, Becky... As only expected!" Rey smiles as he and Batista, two former best friends, rivals and tag champions together pounded Becky's lower holes. Lynch about to say more when her red hair got grabbed to make her turn her head. About to glare but seeing Dominik's fat cock she eagerly plunged her mouth down to even overpower his grip on her hair to feast and bounce between three hunks.
 
Meanwhile, the other tired and spent women have been helped into the middle of the room to kneel in a sinful circle on the ground with the backs of their heads touching but a room saved for when The Man is ready to join so the men can get their 'reward' as they slowly stroke their cocks.

"Mmmmmmmmm.… Mmmmmm...." Becky moans as she presses her lips tightly around Dominik's cock to swiftly bob her head to suck on his Hispanic cock, while she rocks between Batista and Rey, her body coated with sweat and her pussy clamping around Batista's cock
 
"Mmmmm! Looks like I've still got it..." Batista chuckled, feeling Lynch grip his dick as even at this late stage, Becky managed to hold out a little bit before a big fat dick stuffed in her mouth helped set her off. Becky closed her eyes and moaned loudly while she came and soaked Batista's dick with juices. So it meant Rey once again had to deal with a tight ass that squeezed his rod while she hit her peak and did so while she slobbered all over Dominik's cock to make the trio of hunks throb.
 
Becky barely got time to catch some air after she'd been fucked through the orgasm and the three pulled out of her. A smile on her face as she got picked up, just to be set down in the packed ring of sweaty, well-fucked women from WWE past, present and future. Becky, Tiffany, Bayley. Stacy, AJ and Torrie stared up with anticipation. All the men stroked off and groaned from the rapid pumps while they aimed down at those gasping faces and big smiles.
 
A fitting end to the orgy as a huge mess of cum showered all the women to plaster their gorgeous faces, catch into their hair and hit their heaving chests from all angles. A more than generous facial for all of them to make them groan and leave wide grins on the faces of the men to mark a conclusion to the party with that sinful and sticky finale.

“Mmmm… I’ve totally missed these kinds of parties…” Torrie said with a laugh as the women slowly got to their feet when the men stepped back.
“Like, ewwwww! It got in my hair…” Tiffany whined with a snooty pout.
“Ah, quit yerr whining, ya fuckin’ bimbo!” Becky said to make her former NXT rival glare. “Ya got more than ya deserve! Getting fucked by WWE Legends, World Champions and a rapper!”
“As if you would understand, you classless tramp!” Stratton said with a roll of her eyes before she turned her back to Becky and locked eyes on the table next to her and the glass vase on it.

“Oh, I’ll give you class, you fucking walking fleshlight!” Lynch yelled to step towards Stratton. Cowardly, Tiffany grabbed the vase and looked to try and smash it over the head of the woman who beat her for the NXT Women’s Championship. Being the top star she is, Lynch was able to duck it so the vase went flying to hit a far wall. And the moment Tiffany turned around, Becky scooped her up, lifted her and then drove the blonde through that table with a devastating Man-Handle Slam to break the table in two and leave Stratton knocked out in a mess of tablecloth and scattered items.

“Eh… This is one crazy party, no?” Bad Bunny remarked with an arm casually around Bayley on one side and AJ Lee on the other and the Hispanic beauties glanced at one another with a nod and smirk, showing they had an idea for an after-party even after all of this fun. But Bunny peers over the top of his sunglasses when he sees that Dominik Mysterio has picked up a chair and looks ready to take a cheap shot at his father Rey who is distracted by the table smash. “Rey! Amigo! Behind you!!” He calls out, just in time for Rey to do just that and duck a shot aimed at his mask-covered head.

“You deadbeat!! I’ll…!” Dominik goes to swing again, but this time the chair is easily ripped from his hands by the powerhouse Batista. Sending him stumbling back before The Rock sizes him up. So when Dominik finds his footing, it’s just for a moment before The Great One does his often imitated (and respectfully borrowed by Lynch as she’d done moments before) but never matched Rock Bottom. Sending the wayward Mysterio up and down through the food table to send snacks and condiments flying as he’s knocked out.

“What the fuck, bro?? That’s my boy right there!!” Logan Paul yells, getting in The Rock’s face and shoving him with both hands. “What kind of fucking party host are you to…” Before he could say more, a tap on the shoulder makes him look around before out of nowhere, Randy Orton defines his injured status to deliver a crushing RKO to leave the Social Media Superstar flat on the front on the floor.

“Probably shouldn’t have done that…” Randy flexes his shoulders and arches his back while he kneels before he gets to his feet. “So… Stacy… Now you’ve seen that I’ve gotten my RKOs out of my system… Wanna continue this back at my hotel room?” Orton smirks while Stacy bites her bottom lip and despite both of them being married, her eager nod shows what her plans are for the night.
 
“What about you, Torrie?” Batista looks at the other stacked blonde as both he and her, like the other awake guests, are starting to get their clothes back on. “Down for a good time like old times?”
 “Well, only if you and Rey agree to reunite your old tag team for one night?” Torrie offers with a gorgeous smile.
 “Oh, I’m down… I got all my old sports entertainment beef long out of my system.” Batista says while Rey grins.
 
With the groups paired off and all too eager to leave the messy room that now has the strong scent of sex in the air, that leaves The Great One and The Man to glance at the KO’d Superstars on the floor and amongst the table. “They can fuckin’ sleep it off.” Becky shrugs. “So, how about it, Rocky? Gonna lay the fuckin’ SmackDown on my Irish arse all night long?” She says like a challenge with a lick of her teeth.

“There’s a reason why The Great One booked a suite a couple of floors above…” The Rock replies with a grin. “Along with why I already put down a ‘cleaning bill’ deposit for the bill to deal with all of this…” He added as Lynch puts an arm around him, and sneaks a grope of his toned ass, to lead The Rock out of the room and close the doors behind them. One WWE Surprise Party down, but a few more late-night ones about to kick off until the sun comes up in the morning.

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