Just Another Day Part 7: Saturday Sin
by Kristi (Kristi_aka@hotmail.com)
and Frederick "Dice" Casden (diceandkristifiles@yahoo.com)

In the afternoon at Richmond, Virginia's Richmond Coliseum, John Cena, 
wearing jeans and a black 'Hustle Loyalty Respect' t-shirt, is arriving for 
the evening's live event. John carries his travel bag and he looks at Mickie 
James and smiles, "So... will I be coming to your home tonight?" John asks 
jokingly.

Mickie laughs a bit and shrugs her shoulders "If you want to..." Mickie 
replies as she sweetly looks at John Cena, while dressed in a pair of nicely 
fitting jeans and a white top.

"Well I don't want to impose..." John smiles, "You might have plans...'

Mickie laughs "Well Phil is crashing at my place tonight in the spare 
bedroom..." Mickie pauses and cutely winks "I have room for you too..."

John smiles, "And if you don't?" John asks as they approach the locker room 
area.

Mickie shrugs her shoulders cutely "Ehhh...you can sleep on the floor!" 
Mickie replies with a laugh as she walks down the hallway with John. Mickie 
James purses her lips together and glances at John "So...whatever happened to 
you at the night club last night?"

John smiles, "Oh you know.... Layla asked to see if I could dance... and as 
you know I can't..."

Mickie stops walking in the hallway as the approached the locker room 
designed for the female talent of the WWE. Mickie folds her arms against her 
chest "And that's why I didn't see you until I caught a ride back to the 
hotel with Mike?" Mickie asks.  

"Well actually I was looking for you..." John says, "I tried calling and 
texting you when I was leaving the club..." John adds.

Mickie scrunches her nose up a bit "Oh really...huh, weird!" Mickie says with 
a casual shrug of her shoulders.

"Yeah... weird..." John laughs, "Cause normally it's you having trouble 
reaching me..." John says jokingly.

Mickie looks down a bit and nods her head "Yeah..." Mickie says as she starts 
to turn towards the locker room door.

"Well I'll see you later, I'm going to go drop my stuff off in the locker 
room and hit catering..." John says with a smile.

Mickie smiles and glances back at John Cena as she holds the locker room door 
open for herself to enter "Hey John..."

"Yeah Mick?" John replies as he looks at Mickie.

"So...were you going to tell me about Layla?" Mickie asks with a slight 
smirk.

"Ehhhh maybe later..." John smiles.

Mickie nods her head and smirks back at John "Great...maybe I'll tell you 
about Mike..." Mickie replies before she steps into the locker room, allowing 
the door to close behind her on its own.

John pauses for a long moment before he shakes his head and turns to walk 
towards the men's locker room area. John walks down the hallway and sees 
Katarina Waters, better known as Katie Lea Burchill, coming in his direction. 
"Hey Kat... how was that promo-tour of Germany last week?" John asks.

Katie Lea laughs and lightly tosses her smooth, long dark hair back "Oh...it 
was quite lovely in fact..." Katie Lea replies in her seductive British 
accent, while dressed in a pair of black workout pants and a light gray 
sports bra. "Such as shame a hunk like you John, couldn't have joined me..." 
Katie replies with a wink and playfully wicked smirk.

"Well... unlike you... I don't speak German..." John laughs, "So you'd have 
to be translating for me the entire time..."

Katie Lea places her hands onto her seductively curved, nicely shaped hips 
"So...when are we ever going to hook up, love?" Katie asks with a sly smirk 
as she noticeably checks out his clothed, muscular body. "Quite a find..."

John laughs a bit, "Well I didn't think you'd go for the big, muscular 
American types..."

Katie Lea raises an eyebrow and laughs "Are you kidding...I love all types of 
hot men..." Katie Lea says before she steps closer towards John Cena, 
motioning her head over towards the door of a nearby vacant room "Lets go get 
nasty..."

John raises both of his eyebrows, "You must've been talking to Layla..." John 
says with a smile as Katie Lea takes his right hand and starts to guide him 
towards the door of the vacant room. Katie Lea seductively grits her teeth as 
she pushes open the door that leads into storage room of the arena. Katie Lea 
glances over her shoulder to look back at John with a smirk on her face 
before reaching over to the light switch to flip on the lights. John smirks 
at Katie Lea as she tosses her dark brown hair back. John places his travel 
bag on the floor near the door after he enters to the storage room while 
Katie closes the door. Katie seductively leans against the closed door and 
wickedly smirks at John Cena before pushing herself away from the door, 
approaching him, like an animal stalking its wounded prey.

John licks his lips as Katie Lea steps towards him, "I bet I better take this 
off..." John says as he proceeds to lift up his t-shirt so that he can pull 
it over his head. Katie Lea presses her nicely moist, luscious lips together 
and nods her head in approval. Katie Lea places her hands onto the waist of 
John Cena and starts to immediately work on the belt around his waist, 
keeping her seducing eyes locks on his muscular chest.

"See something you like?" John asks as Katie Lea moves her eyes briskly from 
side to side as she examines every inch of John's muscular upper body as she 
now starts to unbutton and unzip his jeans. Katie Lea nods her head silently 
and smirks up at John Cena before she pushes his jeans and white boxers down 
from his muscular waist as she eagerly sinks down to her knees in front of 
him.

John Cena's long, thick and hardening cock flops out of his boxer shorts 
after Katie Lea pushes them and his jeans down far enough. John smiles as 
Katie pulls her head back and stares at his cock, "You know... Layla did the 
same thing last night..." John laughs a bit.

Katie Lea seductively laughs as she glances up at Cena " We must've have 
thought that same thing..." Katie Lea laughs as she places her left hand 
around the base of his cock and drags her wet tongue against the head of his 
cock.

"And what are you thinking?" John asks as Katie Lea strokes the lower half of 
his cock with her left hand as she licks the head of his shaft.

Katie seductively narrows her eyes and stops flicking her tongue against the 
head of his cock for a moment. "That its a big fucking dick, love..." Katie 
Lea says before she responds by taking his cock into her sinfully hot, wet 
mouth.

"Ohhhh..." John laughs and moans at the same time as Katie Lea starts to 
slowly bob her head along the length of his huge cock.

"Mmmmmm..." Katie Lea wickedly moans around John's cock, her moist lips 
wrapped smoothly around his shaft as she starts to steadily lift and lower 
head, sucking his cock with ease.

"Awww..... mmm..." John moans as Katie Lea laps her tongue against his cock 
as she lifts and lowers her head at a nice, steady pace on his shaft.

"Mmmmm...mmmmm" Katie Lea lustfully moans as she lifts and lowers her head 
steadily on John's cock, sliding her tongue around his meaty shaft, forcing 
his cock deeper into her mouth

"Ahhhhh.... awww fuck..." John moans as Katie Lea gags lightly on his cock as 
she works on taking every inch of his dick past her lips.

"Mmmmm! Mmmmm!" Katie Lea moans as she turns her head from side to side on 
his cock, lightly grazing her teeth against his shaft as she quickly and 
impressively maneuvers her head on his cock.

"Awww.... mmmm fuck.... ohhhh damn..." John moans as Katie Lea sucks and 
slurps on his cock while her teeth graze lightly against his fat dick. Katie 
Lea's soft lips gently smacks against his shaft as she smoothly lifts and 
lowers her head, guiding his shaft throughout her hot mouth. Katie drags her 
wet tongue against the bottom side of his shaft before she lifts her head up 
and smirks at him.

"Damn... I'd say you're better than Layla..." John says with a grin as Katie 
pulls off her light gray sports bra.

Katie Lea laughs "It's all about skill, love..." Katie says as she removes 
her sports bra swiftly, exposing her firm and juicy tits.

"And you got a whole lot of it Kat..." John says as Katie Lea starts to turn 
around while also pushing down her black workout pants from her slender 
waist. Katie glances over her shoulder and smirks slyly as she lowers her 
workout back to uncover her incredibly shaped, nicely juicy ass before 
working her pants down completely before leaning forward onto her hands, 
sticking her ass into the air. John kneels behind Katie and places his hands 
on her ass cheeks, "Hope you're ready..." John says before he guides his cock 
towards Katie's pussy and he pushes it into her from behind with a firm, deep 
thrust.

"Ohhhhh! Mmmm...so naughty..." Katie Lea laughs as she rocks forward on her 
knees after John thrusts his cock into her. Katie places her hands firmly 
onto the floor and starts to rock back and forth against his thrusting cock.

"Ahhhh... mmmm..." John moans as he thrusts his cock smoothly in and out of 
Katie's hot pussy while she rocks in front of him.

"Ohhhh yeah...mmmmm yeah!" Katie Lea moans as she grinds her sinful ass back 
against his muscular waist as she feels his cock deeply ramming into her 
tight pussy.

"Mmmmm fuck.... awww..." John moans as he drives his cock firmly into Katie 
Lea's wet pussy as she matches his pace while she rocks back against him.

"Ohhhhh! Ohhhhh yeah! Ohhhhhh!" Katie Lea moans as she tilts her head back 
and rocks back on her knees to push against his thrusting shaft. John grits 
his teeth as he holds on to Katie Lea's slender hips as he fucks her from 
behind with firm and deep thrusts. John then starts to lean towards his right 
and very gradually, John keeps tilting towards the right and he pulls Katie 
Lea with him so that when he ends up laying on his back, Katie Lea is on top 
of him, facing away.

Katie Lea wickedly laughs "Ohhh...silly boy...I love being in control..." 
Katie Lea says as she leans back and slightly sinks her fingernails into the 
skin of his muscular chest when she plants her hands onto the surface of his 
chest. Katie grits her teeth and starts to grinding her body down on his cock 
as she starts to swiftly rock back and forth.

"Ahhhhh.... hey I'm not complaining..." John replies with a moan as he starts 
to thrust his cock upward into Katie's pussy.

"Ohhhh yeah! Ohhhhh!" Katie Lea moans, pressing her lips together as she 
starts to quickly rock back and forth, bouncing on his shaft as he thrusts up 
into her pussy. "Ohhhh! Ohhh yeah...give me that naughty dick!"

"Awww.... mmmm fuck.... ahhh..." John moans as he pumps his cock into Katie 
Lea's pussy as she bounces up and down on his stiff meaty pole.

"Ohhhh! Ohhhhhh yeah!" Katie Lea moans louder as her fingernails graze back 
and forth against his muscular chest as she quickly and roughly rocks on his 
shaft, while Cena rams his cock up into her pussy.

"Ohhhh fuck.... mmmm damn..." John moans as Katie moves her fingernails over 
his chest while he drives his cock sharply up into her pussy.

"Ohhhhh! Ohhhhh yeah! Ohhhhhh fuck!" Katie Lea groans as she grinds her pussy 
down on his shaft as she feels his cock ramming deeper up into her wet and 
tight pussy.

"Like that?" John Cena grunts as Katie Lea rocks wildly on his pistoning 
shaft.

"Ohhhhh....ohhhh I love it!" Katie Lea seductively hisses as she sharply 
lowers herself on his cock. John places his hands on Katie Lea's waist and 
lifts the hot British Diva off of his meaty, large cock. Katie places her 
feet flat on the floor and stands up before John gets up from the floor. John 
then grabs Katie again and lifts her up to sit her on a black equipment 
storage trunk. Katie Lea licks her lips and tosses her long dark brown hair 
back before she spreads her legs apart and slightly leans back on the 
equipment trunk as he steps between her incredibly seductive legs. John licks 
his lips as he guides his cock back into Katie Lea's hot and wet pussy with a 
firm thrust.

"Ohhhhh..." Katie Lea moans and closes her eyes as she lightly wraps her 
sinfully smooth, long legs around his muscular waist as he starts to pump his 
cock into her pussy, causing her to rock on the surface of the equipment 
trunk.

"Awwww.... mmmmm fuck..." John Cena moans as he pumps his cock in and out of 
Katie Lea's hot pussy as she places her hands on his muscular arms.

"Ohhhh...ohhh yeah....fuck that naughty pussy!" Katie Lea moans as she tosses 
her head back and starts to grind her pussy back against his sharply 
thrusting cock.

"Mmmmmm shit.... ahhhh.... ohhh damn..." John Cena moans as he pounds Katie 
Lea's hot and wet pussy with deep thrusts.

Katie Lea grits her teeth as she rocks forward on the equipment trunk, 
feeling his rock hard cock drilling her pussy. "Ohhhhh! Mmmmm!"

"Ohhhh fuck yeah... mmmm... awww..." John moans as he drives his cock all the 
way into Katie's hot pussy. John places his hands on Katie's waist and lifts 
her off of the equipment trunk.

"Ohhhhh" Katie moans as she starts to swiftly bounce up and down on John's 
cock as he rams his shaft into her pussy, causing her to bounce at a quick 
pace.

"Awww yeah.... mmmm fuck..." John moans as he pumps his cock in and out of 
Katie Lea's hot pussy while she holds on to him and bounces on his dick.

"Ohhhhh! Ohhhhhh!" Katie Lea moans loudly as she begins to cum on his cock.

"Awww.... mmmm fuck.... awww..." John groans as Katie Lea cums all over his 
cock as it starts to throb inside of Katie's cunt. Katie Lea licks her lips 
as she slides her hands against his muscular chest as she rocks forward on 
his shaft, feeling his cock throb while he deeply pumps into her pussy.

"Ohhhh shit.... mmmm fuck.... awww..." John moans as he starts to cum inside 
of Katie Lea's hot, wet and tight pussy.

Katie slyly smirks as she feels his warm cum flooding her pussy as she 
gradually slows down from bouncing on his cock. "Ohhhhh..."

"Mmmmm fuck... I think I just got my workout in..." John says as he holds 
Katie while she rocks on his cum spraying cock.

Katie raises an eyebrow and laughs " You're so naughty John..."

* * *

During the main event of the evening's WWE live event, a tri-branded eight 
man tag team extreme rules match is taking place, with John Cena leading the 
team of Tommy Dreamer and Cryme Tyme against Edge, Jack Swagger, Cody Rhodes 
and Ted DiBiase with referee Scott Armstrong watching the chaos as he waits 
to make the three count or call for the submission. The ring is littered with 
various weapons such as trashcans, steel chairs, Singapore canes and wooden 
table is set up outside of the ring. Shad and JTG double team Cody in the 
corner of the ring and hang him upside down as Dreamer and Cena take out 
DiBiase and Swagger with steel chairs. Cena gets Dreamer's attention as Shad 
and JTG hold Rhodes in place.

Dreamer grins and goes to the opposite corner where he thumps his chest three 
times as he yells, along with the fans yell, "E...C...W!" before running 
towards the corner and nails the upside down Rhodes with low dropkick to the 
face. Dreamer gets up to his feet, extends his arms and yells as Cryme Tyme 
takes Rhodes out of the ring to continue the beat down. DiBiase attacks JTG 
from behind outside of the ring as Jack Swagger grabs Cena's legs and pulls 
him out of the ring.

Edge slides into the ring behind Dreamer and crotches down, "Come on you son 
of...." Edge sneers as he rushes towards Dreamer as he turns around. Edge 
viciously spears Dreamer and the crowd boos as Edge cockily poses near the 
ring ropes that are closest to the table that's outside of the ring. Cryme 
Tyme slides back into the ring and they run up behind Edge. The crowd cheers 
loudly as they flip Edge up over the top rope, sending him crashing through 
the wooden table. 

"Oh yeah that's money... money!" Shad yells loudly.

"YEAH! YEAH!" The crowd replies before they boo as Cody Rhodes and Ted 
DiBiase re-enter the ring and they attack Cryme Tyme with two Singapore 
canes. Rhodes and DiBiase however aren't prepared when John Cena comes into 
the ring after using the Attitude Adjuster on Swagger outside the ring. Cena 
rushes towards Cody and clotheslines him out of out of the ring. DiBiase 
grits his teeth and he swings wildly as he tires to nail Cena with the 
Singapore cane, but Cena ducks and hoists DiBiase up so that he can drop him 
a belly to back twisting side slam. Cena then quickly grabs DiBiase's 
legs as part of his set up to lock in his version of the STF as Referee Scott 
Armstrong gets into position to make the call.

"Do you give up?!" Armstrong yells as DiBiase struggles in his attempt to 
reach the ropes.

"YES!" DiBiase manages to scream as he taps out.

"Ring the bell!" Armstrong yells to the time keeper and as soon as  the bell 
is rung, John Cena's theme music beings to play.

Lilian Garcia gets up from her seat at ringside and announces, "Here are your 
winners, Cryme Tyme... Tommy Dreamer and John Cena!"

The crowd cheers loudly as Cryme Tyme and Dreamer get up and join Cena in the 
middle of the ring to celebrate the hard fought victory.

* * *

After the WWE Live Event, several of the WWE Superstars have invaded a local 
Chili's Grill & Bar restaurant. Shad and JTG are busy pulling a practical 
joke on The Miz with the help of John Morrison while Jillian and Melina are 
going over their itinerary to see what time their flight is for. Kofi 
Kingston and Alicia Fox are signing a couple of autographs for some young 
fans, as John Cena, CM Punk and Mickie James are all at a booth having 
dinner. "You know I'm really starting to think we need to find another place 
to eat after shows... people are starting to figure out where we go..." CM 
Punk says.

"Yeah but there are only so many places to eat that actually serves decent 
food," John replies as Mickie steals some Honey-Chipotle Chicken Crispers 
from his plate without him noticing.

Mickie James, dressed in a pair of hip-hugger jeans and a red top, laughs 
before she takes a bite into the Chicken Crisper that she happened to steal 
from John Cena "Hey! Phil...back off!" Mickie laughs "I love Chili's!"

"Yeah I know... that's why I'm brining it up..." Punk says as John looks down 
at his plate. 
"Hey didn't I have three here?" John says out loud.

Mickie innocently purses her lips together and cutely looks at John "What?" 
Mickie says as she glances down at John's plate.

John looks at Mickie, "Did you steal some food from my plate?" John asks as 
CM Punk laughs slightly.

Mickie raises an eyebrow and looks at John with a laugh "No...you ate it..." 
Mickie says before she glances at CM Punk and winks at him.

"Oh...." John says as he seems a bit dumbfounded. 

"So Mickie... how big is this new horse you got?" Punk asks as he changes the 
subject.

"Oh she's getting pretty big! Isn't she John!?" Mickie says with a smile 
before she lightly tosses her light brown hair back and turns to looks at 
John with a laugh "John rode her this afternoon...and he fell off, Phil!"

"First off... Mickie's horse hates my guts...." John says with a laugh.

CM Punk laughs a bit, "I wish I could've seen that..." Punk says.

Mickie laughs and tilts her head back slightly "It was so funny! Oh my god! 
You would have just died laughing Phil!"

CM Punk laughs a bit, "I bet..." Punk says before he takes a sip from a glass 
filled with Pepsi. Punk then frowns a bit as he looks past Mickie and John 
towards the entrance of the restaurant. "Shit..." Punk says. 

"What?" John says as he turns to see what has gotten Punk's attention and 
sees Maria entering followed by Cody Rhodes. 

"Maria..." Punk says as he sounds a bit bitter.

Mickie James presses her soft lips together and turns back to glance at Maria 
with a sweet smile. Maria politely waves over at John Cena and Mickie James 
before she notices CM Punk also at the table. Maria noticeably narrows her 
eyes into a glare directed at Punk before taking hold of Cody Rhodes's right 
hand before she and Cody are seated a table somewhat away from Punk, Cena and 
Mickie. Mickie rubs her lips together and turns back to the table to look at 
John and Punk. "Ok...."

John looks at CM Punk with a raised eyebrow, "In the immortal words of Ron 
Simmons... Damn..." 

 CM Punk laughs a bit, "Yeah... she and I are not exactly on the best of 
terms...." Punk replies with a sigh.

Mickie bites down on her bottom lip and looks at CM Punk with a slight frown 
"You and her aren't talking again!?"

"Nope...." CM Punk says as he shakes his head. 

"Why not?" John asks. 

"I don't want to talk about it...." Punk replies as he takes another sip of 
his drink.

Mickie glances over her shoulder to look over at the table where Maria and 
Cody Rhodes are seated a good distance away. Mickie turns back to face CM 
Punk with her lips pressed together "Don't tell me that you're jealous...her 
being here with Cody?"

CM Punk laughs, "Are you kidding me? Cody's isn't half the man I am..." Punk 
says. 

"That sounds like jealousy to me..." John says.

Mickie laughs a bit "Definitely!" Mickie replies before she shrugs her 
shoulders "If you ask me...I actually think you miss her being your 
girlfriend..."

"I don't think I asked..." CM Punk says. , "Besides... the only thing I miss 
about Maria is the sex..."

Mickie rolls her eyes playfully and shakes her head "Typical guy..."

John Cena looks at Mickie, "What do you mean typical guy? You still hang out 
with me because of the sex..." John laughs a bit.

Mickie raises an eyebrow and sternly looks at John before turning back to 
look at CM Punk. "I'm sure you miss more about her than just the sex..."

"Well when she wasn't rubbing it in that I was lucky to be with a Playboy 
bunny she's down right tolerable..." CM Punk says. 

"Damn..." John laughs a bit, "I never thought Maria would be like that..."  

"Trust me, she is..." Punk says, "But she is wild and frisky in bed... which 
made up for it," Punk laughs.

Mickie closes her eyes and shakes her head "Phil...Maria is sweet as can be 
and you know it!" Mickie says before she takes her glass of soda up to take a 
drink.

"Yeah... when she wants to be..." Punk admits as he shrugs his shoulders, 
"But I also know she loves threesomes... and that was a big issue cause 
that's all she wanted..." Punk says with a bit of a laugh.

Mickie raises an eyebrow and her eyes widen in surprise after hearing CM 
Punk's comment. "Whoa...Maria? Threesome!?"

John turns in his chair to look at Maria and then he looks at Punk, "There's 
no way she could handle a threesome... two guys would split her in half..." 
John says. 

CM Punk nods his head, "Trust me... Maria is more than capable of handling 
two guys at once..." Punk says.

Mickie shakes her head and laughs before she nods her head in agreement with 
John. "Yeah Phil! There's no way! Besides...she's too sweet and innocent for 
that..."

"Oh please... that's all an act!" Punk laughs, "She makes a couple of ex-
girlfriends I hand on the indy-scene look like saints..." 

"Oh please... that's all an act!" Punk laughs, "She makes a couple of ex-
girlfriends I had on the indy-scene look like saints... like this one time me 
and my buddy Scott were just chilling at my place in Chicago when Maria 
dropped by... and she was all over us..."

"No way..." John laughs, "There's no way that happened..." John says. 

"It's true!" Punk says.

Mickie smirks a bit "You know Phil...even without Maria...you can still have 
a great threesome..." Mickie replies with a wink.

"Oh really?" CM Punk says with a raised eyebrow.

Mickie presses her lips together and nods her head "Oh yeah!"

* * *

Close to an hour later in the living room of Mickie James' home, CM Punk is 
naked as Mickie is on her knees stroking his cock with her right hand as she 
licks the head of his cock. "Mmmm fuck..." Punk moans as he closes his eyes 
while John Cena is getting undressed. Mickie presses her soft lips together 
as she kisses the head of CM Punk's fully hardened cock before flicking her 
wet tongue against his piss-slit while she smoothly guides her right hand 
along his shaft.

"Ohhhh shit... mmmm..." CM Punk moans as Mickie opens her mouth and takes the 
head of his cock into her hot, wet mouth. After he finishes getting 
undressed, John kneels behind Mickie and reaches around her to unbutton her 
hip-hugger jeans so that he can slide them down from her waist. Mickie 
lightly rocks forward on her knees as John pushes her jeans down from her 
nicely curved, tanned waist and down her juicy hips to uncover her nicely 
plump, tanned ass. Mickie wraps her perky lips around CM Punk's shaft and 
starts to bob her head smoothly on his cock while stroking his shaft eagerly 
with her right hand.

"Ohhh fuck Mickie..." Punk moans as he tilts his head back as Mickie bobs her 
head up and down on his cock while she strokes his shaft. John finishes 
pulling off Mickie's jeans from her legs. 

"Mickie's ass is so fucking hot..." John says as he spreads Mickie's ass 
cheeks and lowers his head so that he can start flicking his tongue against 
her asshole.

"Mmmmmm!" Mickie moans and cutely laughs against CM Punk's cock as she feels 
John's tongue lingering against the entrance of her tight asshole. Mickie 
closes her eyes and swiftly turns her head on CM Punk's cock as she steadily 
moves her head, lapping her tongue around his shaft.

"Ohhhh fuck yeah Mickie.... suck it..." Punk moans as Mickie taps her tongue 
against his cock as she lifts and lowers her head on his cock as she blows 
him. John flicks his tongue around the edge of Mickie's tight asshole while 
occasionally pressing the tip against the center.

"Mmmmmm...ohhhhh...ohhhhh!" Mickie James happily moans around CM Punk's cock 
as she rocks back and forth on her knees, feeling John's tongue against her 
asshole while she takes Punk's cock deeper into her hot mouth.

"Mmmm... mmm..." John moans as he lets his saliva drip into Mickie's asshole 
as he darts his tongue lightly in and out of it. Punk places a hand on 
Mickie's head as she takes his cock further into her mouth.

"Mmmmmm! Mmmmmm!" Mickie moans as she arches her body forward slightly and 
starts to rapidly bob her head, up and down on Punk's cock, causing her 
saliva to drip on his shaft and her lips to brush as well.

"Awwww shit.... mmmm fuck Mickie..." Punk moans as Mickie rapidly bobs her 
head on large, rock hard cock. John Cena smacks Mickie's ass cheeks with both 
of his hands as he lifts his head up from her juicy ass.

"Mmmmmmmm...." Mickie James lustfully groans around CM Punk's cock as she 
perfectly deep throats his long and thick shaft, while twirling her tongue 
against the bottom side of his shaft.

"Ohhh fuck Mickie... awww yeah!" Punk moans as Mickie holds his cock deep 
inside of her mouth before she starts to lift her head off of his dick. 
Mickie presses her lips together and sweetly looks up at CM Punk with an 
angelic, excited look on her face. Mickie silently scoots back on her knees 
and lifts her red top up from her upper body to expose her juicy and tanned, 
firm and rounded, ripe tits.

CM Punk licks his lips as he looks at Mickie's tits, "I'll say this Mickie... 
you got the best tits in the WWE..." Punk says as Mickie turns on her knees 
to face John Cena who is now sitting on her couch.

Mickie laughs "I don't know about the best..." Mickie replies playfully as 
she eagerly crawls on her hands and knees over to John Cena as he sits on the 
couch. Mickie places her hands onto his strong legs and sits up as she starts 
to drag her wet tongue against his shaft, immediately awakening and hardening 
his cock.

"Mmmmm I'm going to agree with Phil... you do got awesome tits..." John says 
with a smile as Mickie moves her tongue up and down against his hardening 
cock. CM Punk kneels behind Mickie and places his cock up against Mickie's 
ass cheeks. Punk then starts to move his hips back and forth so that his 
shaft grinds up and down against Mickie's ass crack.

"Mmmmm...ohhhh..." Mickie moans as she works her wet tongue up John Cena's 
long and thick shaft as she rocks back on her knees, feeling Punk's shaft 
rubbing against her ass crack.

"Mmmmmm yeah..." John moans as Mickie brings her tongue to the head of his 
cock. Punk slides his hands to the sides of Mickie's ass cheeks and pushes 
them tightly against his cock as he pushes it up and down her ass crack. 
Mickie reaches the head of John's cock with her tongue and opens her mouth to 
take his cock into her hot and wet mouth. Mickie wraps her lips eagerly 
around John's cock and begins to smoothly bob her head as she grinds her 
juicy ass back against CM Punk's hard cock and that it rubbing and sliding 
between her ass cheeks.

"Ohhh fuck Mick..." John moans as Mickie bobs her head up and down on his 
cock at a slow, smooth pace. Punk licks his lips as he continues to push his 
cock between Mickie's ass cheeks before he comes to a slow stop. 

Punk smirks, "Hey Mickie this was Maria's favorite position..." Punk says 
before he guides his cock into Mickie's warm, wet and tight pussy.

"Mmmmmmm!" Mickie happily groans around John Cena's large cock as she feels 
CM Punk's cock entering her tight pussy from behind, giving her the 
encouragement to rock forward on her knees as she happily devours John's cock 
with her skilled mouth.

"Ahhhh.... mmmm..." John moans as Mickie lifts and lowers her head on his 
cock. CM Punk places his hands on Mickie's juicy hips as he thrusts his cock 
firmly into her pussy from behind. Mickie closes her eyes as her wet and 
pouty lips rub against John's hard cock as she smoothly lifts and lowers her 
head, sucking and slurping on his shaft. Mickie lifts her adorable, excited 
eyes and locks them with John as she rocks back on her knees against CM 
Punk's cock as he swiftly drills her pussy.

"Awwww... ohhh yeah..." CM Punk moans as he increases the pace of his thrusts 
as he fucks Mickie's hot pussy from behind while she pushes back against him. 
John smiles down at Mickie as she sucks, slurps and slobbers all over his 
meaty dick. Mickie whips her talented, wet tongue against John's cock as her 
lips constrict around his shaft before lower her head further down his shaft, 
deeply cramming his cock in her mouth as her wet saliva drips against his 
member. Mickie's juicy, rounded ass smacks against CM Punk's toned waist as 
he lightly pulls the energetic Diva back against his cock by the use of her 
hips.

"Ohhhh shit Mick.... awww.... fuck..." John moans as he closes his eyes as 
Mickie deep throats his entire cock. Punk continues to speed up his thrusts 
as he fucks her from behind.

Mickie gradually lifts her head from John Cena's cock and smirks up at her 
close friend as her wet saliva rolls down his thick, rigid shaft. 
"Mmmm...ohhhhh" Mickie moans, pressing her lips together, and placing her 
hands onto his muscular legs as CM Punk quickly hammers his cock into her 
wet, warm and tight pussy.

"Ahhh.... ahhh... ahhh..." CM Punk grunts and moans as he drives his cock 
deeply into Mickie's wet pussy while her ass smacks against his waist. Punk 
then starts to move backward and he pulls Mickie with him so that when he 
turns onto his back, Mickie doesn't hit against John.

"Ohhhhhh! Mmmmm fuck yeah!" Mickie James moans with an excitable laugh as she 
is now mounted on top of CM Punk, with her back face the tattooed stud. 
Mickie leans back slightly, placing her hands behind her onto his toned and 
tattooed chest as she starts to eagerly bounce up and down on his cock.

"Mmmmm fuck...." Punk moans as he keeps his hands on Mickie's waist as he 
pumps his cock up into her pussy. John Cena sits on the couch and watches 
with a smirk as Mickie bounces rapidly on Punk's cock. Mickie lightly grits 
her teeth together and locks her beautiful eyes once again with John Cena 
while she eagerly bounces up and down on the cock of CM Punk, feeling his  
long shaft driving up into her pussy.

"Ohhhh yeah.... mmmm fuck..." CM Punk groans underneath Mickie as she grinds 
herself on his pistoning cock while she lifts and drops herself repeatedly on 
it. John begins to slide off of the couch as Mickie puts on a real show for 
him as she rides Punk.

Mickie's large and juicy tits bounce wildly as she expertly grinds her toned, 
tanned body back and forth on CM Punk's shaft, bouncing every time he thrusts 
his cock upward into her pussy. "Ohhhhh...isn't this so hot John!?"

"Hell yeah Mick..." John replies as he kneels in front of Mickie as Punk 
moves his hands to Mickie's thighs. John then grabs Mickie's waist when she 
rises on Punk's cock and pulls her forward a bit so Punk's shaft leaves 
Mickie's pussy and becomes perfectly lined up with Mickie's asshole. John 
lets go and Mickie lowers her asshole onto Punk's large dick.

"Ohhhhhh! Mmmmmm fuck!" Mickie groans and tosses her head back as she 
suddenly feels CM Punk's cock invading and stretching her asshole as she 
lowers down sharply on his shaft. Mickie licks her lips and leans back 
further when Punk starts to thrust his cock into her ass while underneath 
her.

"Ohhhhh damn..... fuck..." Punk grunts as he gets use to his cock being 
inside of Mickie's asshole. John Cena licks his lips as he scoots between 
Mickie and Punk's legs so that he can push his huge cock into Mickie's hot, 
wet pussy.

"Mmmmmm! Ohhhhh fuck Johnny!" Mickie moans loudly as she feels John's cock 
entering her pussy, causing her to rock on CM Punk's cock inside of her juicy 
ass.

"Mmmmm yeah... like that Mick?" John asks with a smile as he starts to pump 
his cock in and out of Mickie's pussy. CM Punk grits his teeth as he 
continues to push his cock into Mickie James' ass.

"Ohhhhh! Mmmmmm!" Mickie James moans as she rocks between CM Punk and John 
Cena as she lays back completely against Punk's toned and tattooed body as 
she slides against him following John's thrusts into her pussy.

"Ohhhh shit.... ahhhh damn..." Punk groans loudly underneath Mickie as he 
thrusts his cock up into Mickie's asshole while she rocks on him to push 
against John Cena. John steadily moves his hips and rocks on his knees while 
he thrusts his cock harder into Mickie's pussy.

"Ohhhhhh! Ohhhhhh yeah!" Mickie moans as her juicy, rounded ass grinds 
against CM Punk's waist as she feels his cock thrusting in and out of her 
tight asshole with John's cock deeply pounding into her pussy.

"Ahhhh... awww fuck..." John moans as he drives his cock all the way into 
Mickie's pussy while she rocks between him and CM Punk. Very gradually, Punk 
and John slow down their thrusts as they start to turn over so that John is 
underneath of Mickie and Punk is now behind her.

"Ohhhhh! Ohhhhh yeah! Ohhhhh!" Mickie James happily moans as she rocks back 
and forth between John Cena and CM Punk, feeling both cocks deeply ramming 
into her ass and pussy.

"Ohhh fuck... awww..." CM Punk grunts as he grabs hold of Mickie's hips as he 
drives his cock in and out of Mickie's asshole from behind. John places his 
hands on Mickie's juicy, large tits as she starts to move her hands all over 
his muscular chest while she rides his cock.

"Ohhhhh! Ohhhhh yeah!" Mickie moans and glances over her shoulder to smirk 
back at CM Punk as she swiftly rocks back on John's cock to push against 
Punk's cock.

"Ahhhh aww ahhh ahhhh..." John moans as he pumps his cock up into Mickie's 
pussy. Punk smirks at Mickie as he rams his cock harder into her juicy ass as 
she pushes back to match his thrusts.

"Ohhhhh yeah! Ohhhh tap that ass!" Mickie moans enjoyably as she rocks 
forward sharply on John Cena's cock following CM Punk driving his cock into 
her juicy, ripe ass from behind.

"Ohhhhh fuck... awww damn.... mmm!" CM Punk grunts as pounds Mickie's perfect 
ass with hard, sharp thrusts. 

"Mmmm fuck Mick... awww... ahhh!" John groans as Mickie grinds and rocks on 
his pistoning shaft. Mickie places her hands onto John's muscular chest as 
she starts to aggressively rock back on his cock to pound her juicy ass 
against CM Punk's toned waist as he fucks her ass with ease.

"Mmmmm shit... awww.... ohhh fuck..." CM Punk moans as Mickie's ass easily 
takes the pounding he's giving her with his cock. CM Punk's cock starts to 
throb at about the same time John Cena's shaft is starting to pulsate inside 
of Mickie's pussy.

Mickie presses her lips together and closes her eyes as she sharply rocks 
forward on John cock. "Ohhhhh! Ohhhh yeah!"

"Ohhh fuck.... mmmm shit..." John groans as he starts to cum inside of 
Mickie's hot and wet pussy. CM Punk pulls his cock out of Mickie's asshole 
just as he begins to cum, and his load splatters onto her ripe, juicy, sweat 
covered ass cheeks. Mickie laughs and glances over her shoulder as CM Punk's 
warm load of cum splatters against her juicy ass cheeks.

CM Punk licks his lips when he sees Mickie looking at him, "Always wanted to 
do that to your ass..." Punk says.

Mickie presses her perky lips together and laughs "Really Phil?"

"Yeah...." Punk grins. 

John laughs, "Mickie, don't sound so shock... I said the same thing  when the 
first time I tapped your ass..."

Mickie slides her hands against John's muscular chest before she glances back 
down at him "So...was it worth tapping my ass to find out?" Mickie asks both 
CM Punk and John Cena.

"Fuck yeah..." John Cena nods his head. 

"Damn straight..." Punk says with a grin, "Just wondering when can I do it 
again..." Punk adds.

Mickie laughs and shrugs her shoulders "You'd have to ask John!"

John smiles, "Hey it's your ass Mickie..."

Mickie glances back over her shoulder at CM Punk "Well...when works good for 
you?" Mickie asks with a laugh.

"How about now?" Punk says as he starts to grind his cock against Mickie's 
ass cheeks again.

Mickie licks her lips "What do you say John?"

John Cena smiles "I'm up for it..."

Mickie laughs and starts to rock forward on John's softened, cum-spent cock 
that reminds her pussy. "Maybe we should call Maria..." Mickie says as she 
glances back at CM Punk with a smirk.

"Nah.... let's not..." CM Punk laughs.

Mickie tosses her head back and laughs "Well what are we waiting...lets get 
ready to fuck again!" Mickie says excitedly just as John Cena's cell phone 
begins to ring.

"Fuck.... you two start up... let me answer that..." John says. Punk helps 
Mickie off of John and they to her couch as John gets up to pick up his 
jeans. John takes out his cell phone and answers it, "Hello?"

"Hi John...it's Stephanie, I hope I'm not bothering you at a bad time..." The 
WWE Executive Vice President of Creative, Stephanie McMahon-LeVesque, says on 
the other end of the phone.

"Nope... just hanging out... what's up?" John asks as he steps towards the 
exit of Mickie's living room so that Stephanie doesn't hear Mickie's moans.

"I know it's short notice, but I really need you to fill in for an autograph 
signing tomorrow in New York..." Stephanie says.

"Sure... no problem Steph..." John says as he does a decent job of hiding his 
disappointment that would fool anyone with the exception of Stephanie 
McMahon-LeVesque.

Stephanie lightly laughs "John...you don't have to, I know when you don't 
want to do something, you put on the fake 'everything is cool' attitude"

John laughs a bit, "It's no problem Steph... I'll do it... what time is my 
flight and what time do I got to be there?"

"Are you somewhere near a fax machine?" Stephanie asks.

"Um..." John pauses, "Not really..."  John replies.

"What about a computer?" Stephanie asks with a sigh.

"Yeah... I am..." John says as he turns to ask Mickie if he can use her 
computer but sees that she's in a sixty-nine with CM Punk. John turns and 
walks to where Mickie's home office is and turns on the computer.

"Great! I'll be sending you everything via e-mail in about...give me a half 
hour..." Stephanie replies before adding "Thank you for this John...I really 
appreciate it!"

"It's no problem Steph... I'm happy to help out..." John says.

Stephanie lightly laughs "Well...I'll owe you one John, I mean it too!" 
Stephanie says in slightly firm tone "So whatever you want, you got it!"

"Whatever I want?" John asks

"That's right John...you want a weekend off and no questions asked, you got 
it!" Stephanie replies "Absolutely anything..."

John laughs a bit, "I'll have to think about that... but I will take you up 
on that sooner or later."

"I'm sure you will John..." Stephanie says with a laugh. "Thank you again 
John, have a good night..."

"Talk to you later Stephanie...." John says as he hangs up his cell phone. 
John turns around and sees CM Punk standing there. 

"Damn... you're banging Stephanie too? What's she's like in the sack?" Punk 
asks with a smirk.  

"I'm not banging Stephanie...' John laughs. 

"Oh... that sucks... anyway... Mickie wants you to hurry up..." Punk says 
with a grin, "Something about she loves being on top of you..." Punk says 
before he turns to head back to the living room. 

John laughs as he starts to follow Punk. "Of course she does..."

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