STORY PREVIEW: LayCool Pit Stop - WWE's Michelle McCool & LaylaTwo WWE Divas in their prime Michelle McCool and Layla pay for some gas with red-hot action in this One Shot fic.
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“Ya’ll eat those words… Ya’ll don’t know who you’re messin’ with, honey…” McCool claimed as she pushed the thick, vein-adorned strap-on into the tight snatch of her tag partner, friend and clear fuck buddy. A muffled moan escaped the British beauty as she sunk her plump lips around the very real dick in front of her with eagerness while she rocked back and forth against the Americans front and back. “Mmmm… I ain’t lost a fuckin’ battle yet, darlin’…” She confidently said with a moan. Stimulated by the bumps of the harness into her as she fucked Layla from behind. The expensive, shining buckles of the thick belts that both Divas wore jangled as both used stiff force even at this early stage to work into one another. A sight all the hotter with how the dark-haired in the middle got spit roasted in a way to be filled up at both ends with fat, long dick.
“Mmmmm… There’s a first time for everything, sweetheart…” Big Joe smirked and showed his skills right away to last not just between a set of full, plump lips like Layla had but the warm and soothing mouth beyond. He clutched her hair and watched the gorgeous face slide along his fat cock while she slurped and groaned around him. She was eager to apply her saliva to his delicious inches with flicks of her tongue around the hung biker’s cock. “Mmmmm… And I’ll be testing out what your fine ass can handle too… Mmmm! Before this is all done with…” He added with a glance up to see the narrow-eyed, but still one of desire, look that the blonde across the way had while she fucked her fellow WWE starlet from behind. A little too happy to share her whore with a man she’s only just met as both McCool and he pumped firmly to work their cocks, fake and real, deeper into the slutty Englishwoman.
“MMMMPHHH!! MMMMM! MMMMM!!” Layla moaned in delight with closed eyes as the Diva Search Winner got used like a cheap porn star, filled up in two tight holes at once with her snatch nicely stretched and damp to match, while her mouth got stuffed full of cock and the saliva seeped past her lips. Her large tits swung in her top as did the expensive necklace she wore and the earrings to look even more like a glammed-up slut as she took a bisexual threesome. “MMMM! MMMM! MMMMPPPHHH! MMMM…” She groaned away around the cock she sucked off with swift bobs. The motion was timed perfectly to rock back and send her juicy ass into the toned waist of the future co-Championship partner with a firm slap. The familiarity of these two women was clear with how easily she took all those fake inches from the blonde.
“MMMM… Well, don’t… AHHHH… Get too comfortable fuckin’ my girl… MMMM! She ain’t leavin’ me after this…” Michelle vowed with a groan as she watched the hypnotic sight of her whore’s fat ass clap of her harness when she drove in deep into that moist love tunnel. The sort of pace that many a man wouldn’t be able to pull off as smoothly as she did, and she had the benefit of a fake dick without any risk of any early finish unlike most men who couldn’t handle a piece of pussy this good. “Even if… MMMM… Ya’ll see to handle yourself mighty fine… MMMM… With her hungry, slutty mouth…” She admitted with a glance down to see how his thick length vanished impressively deep into Layla’s talented oral hole. He was still rock hard without any sign of throbbing, let alone sweat just yet as he let the former Miami Heat dancer suck away to leave his rod nicely slick with spit. He even helped himself to a grope of her rounded chest through her top and bra to get further groans around his member.
As the rugged biker let out a chuckle at the threat, he focused on the oral fun and pumped his thick weapon into Layla’s wonderful mouth to muffle the moans as she sucked away. The spit dripped to the workshop floor below as her full lips slid along that shaft without even a choke despite how much of those inches were buried into her. She was more than motivated to slut it up with the pleasure of being railed from behind at the same time. As if it wasn’t clear how filthy she could be from being nearly fully dressed and getting fucked at the same time, similar to her LayCool teammate behind her. The arousal of both women was clear not just from the moans, but the juices that started to drip down the inner thighs of the Divas.
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