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Now... Kristi and Dice present:



Blond: The Mission Of Torrie Wilson - From Greenwich With Lust
by Kristi (kristi9587@hotmail.com)
and Frederick "Dice" Casden (diceandkristifiles@yahoo.com)

Inside of Stephanie McMahon's office at World Wrestling Entertainment
Headquarters in Stamford, Connecticut, 'The Game' Triple H is sitting on
Stephanie's leather office chair, dressed in a gray 'King of Kings' t-shirt
with his jeans down around his ankles as the Billion Dollar Princess drags
her manipulative tongue up and down his twelve inch, rock hard cock.
"Mmmmmm... ahhhh..." Triple H moans as he leans back on Stephanie's office
chair.

Stephanie McMahon lifts her manipulative, sly eyes and locks them with her
former husband, Triple H, while she traces her wet tongue around his thick
shaft "Mmmmmm...." Stephanie moans around Triple H's thick cock before she
starts to bob her head smoothly on his cock, after holding his shaft in her
warm mouth for a few moments.

"Ahhhh mmmm... awww..." Triple H groans deeply as Stephanie holds his thick,
hard cock inside of her wet, warm and very manipulative mouth for a fairly
long period of time in between lifting and lowering her head on his shaft.
The Billion Dollar Princess slowly brushes her wet tongue against the bottom
side of Triple H's rock hard shaft before she easily lowers her head and
takes her former husband's cock deeply into her mouth. Stephanie presses her
lips firmly around Triple H's cock as her wet saliva drips onto his shaft
before she suddenly begins to wickedly bob her head at a fast rate, deeply
sucking Triple H's large, rigid cock.

"Ohhhh yeah... just like that.... uhhh!" Triple H moans as he grips the
armrests of Stephanie's leather office chair. The Game licks his lips as he
looks down at his ex-wife as she quickly lifts her head up and down on his
twelve inch cock. "God... you still suck like a pro..." Triple H moans.
Stephanie raises an eyebrow and slyly smirks around Triple H's thick cock
before she teasingly presses her teeth against his shaft and starts to rake
her teeth against the skin of his hard shaft while quickly and smoothly
bobbing her head, slapping her tongue against his cock.

"Mmmmmm ahhhh mmmm...." Triple H leans his head back as Stephanie gently
rakes her teeth on his cock while whipping her tongue against the bottom
side of his thick cock.

Stephanie slowly lifts her head up and smirks as she firmly holds Triple H's
saliva dripping cock with her hands "You like that, don't you Hunter?"
Stephanie asks in a sly, seductive voice before she spits onto his cock and
starts to chase the dripping saliva with her skilled tongue.

"Ohhhhh yeah fuck Steph... this is like the old days..." Triple H moans as
Stephanie quickly moves her tongue down his cock while her saliva drips down
it. Stephanie raises an eyebrow as she slyly looks up at her former husband
while she guides her wet tongue back up his hard shaft before she circles her
tongue on the head of his cock and opens her mouth to eagerly swallow his
rock hard cock.

"Uhhhh mmmm yeah... keep that up Steph.... ohhhh..." Triple H moans as he
puts both of his hands on Stephanie's head as she deep throats his entire
cock with one swift movement. The Game rocks on Stephanie's office chair a
bit, pushing his cock up into her Billion Dollar mouth.

"MMMMMMMM!" Stephanie moans roughly around Triple H's rock hard cock as he
holds her head down on his rock hard twelve inch, sledge-hammer like cock
while the head of his shaft smacks against the back of her hot and wet
manipulating mouth.

"Ahhhh uhhh ohhh yeah ahhhh fuck!" Triple H moans as he suddenly starts to
cum inside of Stephanie's Billion Dollar and extremely manipulative mouth as
he holds her head down on his thrusting shaft.

"MMMMMMMM!" Stephanie moans as she tightly wraps her soft lips around Triple
H's throbbing cock as his warm cum sprays into her hot mouth. Stephanie
closes her eyes and slowly moves her head on Triple H's shaft as he unleashes
his cum, so that the Billion Dollar Princess is able to enjoyably swallows
his thick load of cum.

Triple H takes his hands off of Stephanie's head and smirks as she lightly
bobs her head on his now cum spent dick, "Now... that's old school...."
Triple H smirks as Stephanie massages his now softening dick with her
manipulative mouth.

Stephanie lifts her manipulative, sly eyes and slowly lifts her head off of
Triple H's cock before she licks her soft and controlling lips "So Hunter..."
Stephanie says with a sly smirk before she stands up from the floor of her
executive office "Have you thought about it?" Stephanie asks as she
straightens her black slacks and adjusts her white blouse slightly.

Triple H slowly stands up from Stephanie's leather office chair and bends
down to pull up his jeans, "Yeah I have.... and I'm not so sure that I want
to side with the devil herself again..." Triple H starts to say as he buttons
up his jeans.

Stephanie raises an eyebrow as she starts to slightly narrows her eyes at
Triple H "Just what do you..." Stephanie starts to snap at her former husband
before she pauses and smiles "Hunter...Hunter, babe...remember back when we
were married...all that power we both had?"

Triple H nods his head a bit, "Yeah I do remember... those were some fun
times..." The Game says as he puts his hands on his waist.

Stephanie smirks and slowly nods her head "And Hunter, we both know how much
we despise my father..." Stephanie licks her lips slyly as she locks her eyes
with her former husband "Hunter...if we work together the WWE will be all
mine...." Stephanie McMahon pauses and presses her lips together "I mean...
all ours..."

Triple H smirks a bit, "Yet me think about it..." Triple H says as he looks
into the sly, manipulative eyes of his ex-wife.

* * *

The next morning at World Wrestling Entertainment Headquarters, Torrie Wilson
steps off the elevator on the floor where Mr. McMahon's office is and she
casually walks down the hallway. As Torrie gets closer to her destination,
Mr. McMahon's Executive Assistant Jonathan Coachman spots her "Torrie, Hurry
Mr. McMahon wants to see you right away!" Coachman says in an alarmed tone of
voice.

The beautiful, luscious Blond Bombshell Torrie Wilson, raises an eyebrow of
concern "Did something happen Coach?" Torrie asks as she hurriedly approaches
Jonathan Coachman, while dressed in a pair of tight fitting hip-hugger jeans
and a light pink tank top that fits perfectly around her large, smoothly
rounded chest.

Coachman shrugs his shoulders, "Yes... Mr. McMahon said to send you right
away or else I'm fired.... something terrible must be happening..." Coachman
says as he hurriedly ushers Torrie into Mr. McMahon's office. Once Torrie has
entered, she sees Maria on the couch, and Mr. McMahon behind his desk with
his wife Linda McMahon standing next to him.

Torrie Wilson's soft, beautiful eyes widen at the sight of seeing both Mr.
McMahon and Linda McMahon "Oh...ummm Mr. McMahon...Mrs. McMahon..." Torrie
says as she takes a breath to compose herself.

"Hello Torrie..." Linda says as she nods her head slightly.

"Have a seat..." Mr. McMahon says as he open and closes his left hand, giving
Torrie the impression that he's extremely annoyed or angry with a situation
that has come about.

Torrie slowly nods her head before she sits down at one of the chairs in
front of Mr. McMahon's desk as the Executive Assistant, Jonathan Coachman,
closes the door and remains in the background of the executive office of
Mr. McMahon. Torrie glances at Linda McMahon and then at the Chairman, Mr.
McMahon "What's going on?" Torrie softly asks.

Mr. McMahon grits his teeth, "It's happening again... my ungrateful daughter
Stephanie is making a move to take my money... it's all about he money with
her..." Mr. McMahon says.

Linda McMahon closes her eyes for a moment and takes a deep breath, "What
Vince is trying to say Torrie... is that Stephanie... is trying to manipulate
a take over of the WWE with her ex-husband."

Torrie's beautiful eyes widen with disbelief "Stephanie and Triple H?"
Torrie asks as she slowly shakes her head with a soft laugh "They hate each
other..."

Linda McMahon nods her head, "I know that... but... Stephanie has... ways of
getting what she wants..."

Mr. McMahon narrows his eyes, "Which is my money..."

"Vince... it's not just about your money..." Linda says, "It's about all of
WWE."

Torrie presses her soft lips together and slowly nods her head "I'll help out
any way I can..." Torrie replies.

"Good!" Mr. McMahon says as he smacks his hand down on his desk, "Maria...
come give Torrie her equipment!"

The adorable, and sometimes ditzy Maria excitedly stands up from the couch
and starts to walk over towards Torrie Wilson, while carrying her box full of
possible equipment for the secret agent of Mr. McMahon "Hey Torrie!" Maria
says as she sets the box down on Mr. McMahon's desk.

"Hi Maria..." Torrie says as she steps closer to the desk, eager to see what
new gadgets Maria has for her.

Linda McMahon looks at Coachman who's standing by the door, "Coach... please
come here..." Coachman swallows slightly, remembering the last time he got
close to an equipment demonstration, but he does approach Mr. McMahon's desk.

Maria scrunches her nose up cutely and reaches into the box, withdrawing and
pair of handcuffs "I don't think I have to tell you want to these will be
good for...just make sure you use them properly..." Maria replies with a
laugh as she hands Torrie the pair of handcuffs.

Torrie smiles a bit, "I always use them properly.... although I could always
use a refresher on how to use them." Torrie then looks at Coachman, "Ohhhh
Coach..." Torrie says.

"No... no... no..." Coachman says as he puts his hands up before Mr. McMahon
gives him a sharp glare. "All right..." Coachman sighs.

"Wait...before you test out the handcuffs...I have one more thing to show
you..." Maria says as she reaches into her equipment box and withdraws a
container of lipstick.

Torrie puts the handcuffs down on the desk, "A container of lipstick? Does
this do anything special?" Torrie asks, knowing how Maria's gadgets are
always more than they seem.

"Actually yes..." Maria pauses as she unscrews the lid on the lipstick
container "This may look like an ordinary lipstick...but after unscrewing the
lid...a button on the side will active a small dart that will shoot out and
completely knock out the object it hits..." Maria laughs a bit "All you have
to do..." Maria pauses as she unscrews the lid however she notices something
wrong "Damn it...I think it's jammed!" Maria says before she starts fidgeting
with the lipstick container.

Mr. McMahon grows impatient, "Coach... help her!" Mr. McMahon says.

"Yes sir..." Coachman says as he steps closer to Maria, but as he does Maria
gets the lid unscrewed and ends up hitting him in the stomach with the back
of her elbow. "Owww!" Coachman coughs.

"Oh my..." Linda McMahon says as she tries not to laugh.

"Oh! Coach are you ok!?" Maria cutely asks and bites down on her bottom lip
before the small dart suddenly shoots out from the lipstick container and
pricks Coachman in the neck.

"Ahhh!" Coachman says as the dart pricks his neck, and then he ends up
falling to the ground, unconscious.

Torrie's eyes go wide, "Whoa... Maria... what is that?" Torrie asks with an
impressed look.

"Well...that was the dart..." Maria then frowns and lowers her head "I guess
I still need to work on it a bit more..."

"It appears to work fine..." Linda McMahon says as she looks down at the
unconscious Jonathan Coachman.

"Yeah Maria... it may be useful in putting Stephanie to sleep" Torrie smiles.

Maria laughs a little "Ummm...OK!" Maria says before she hands the lipstick
container over to the beautiful Blond Bombshell.

Linda McMahon nods her head approvingly, "Oh Torrie... I almost forgot... I
personally selected someone to assist you on your assignment..."

Mr. McMahon looks at Linda with a raised eyebrow, "You selected someone?" Mr.
McMahon asks.

"Yes I did Vince... Torrie may need back up in resolving this situation with
Stephanie..." Linda replies.

Torrie Wilson looks at Linda McMahon "So...who is it?" Torrie asks with a
soft smile on her face.

Linda presses an intercom button on Mr. McMahon's desk, "You can come in
now."

A few moments later, the door to the office is opened, and 'The Heartbreak
Kid' Shawn Michaels enters, "Someone called for a show stopper?" Shawn says
with a smirk.

Mr. McMahon groans, "Good... god....." Mr. McMahon says, barely hiding his
dislike for the future WWE Hall of Famer.

"Nice to see you too Vince..." Shawn says as he walks over to Torrie, "Now
don't you worry Torrie...ol' HBK is going to be all the back up you'll need
to keep Vince here on top."

Torrie bites down on her bottom lip and cutely raises an eyebrow as she looks
at Shawn Michaels "Oh...thanks Linda!"

"You're welcome Torrie..." Linda McMahon smiles, "Now I hope you two have a
successful mission... and..."

Mr. McMahon interrupts her, "You went and got Shawn Michaels?"

Linda sighs, "Vince... considering that Hunter is his friend.... he is the
only one who can help Torrie stop Stephanie from taking over."

"Yeah that's right...." Shawn Michaels says before he hooks an arm around
Torrie's waist, "Now let's blow this scene... we got a serious show to put
a stop too..."

* * *

In the early evening hours, Shawn Michaels and Torrie Wilson are exiting
their assigned vehicle for their mission after arriving outside of Stephanie
McMahon's private house in Greenwich, Connecticut. Michaels is dressed in
blue jeans, a DX t-shirt and a brown leather jacket. "Whew.... Stephy sure
got herself a nice looking place..." Michaels says as he closes the driver's
side door.

The beautiful, seductive Blond Bombshell Torrie Wilson raises an eyebrow and
smirks as she glances at the large and lavished home of Stephanie McMahon
"Yeah..." Torrie says with a light laugh as she closes the passenger side
door and tosses her smooth blond hair back "So...how should we do this?"
Torrie asks glances over at Shawn Michaels and pressing her luscious lips
together.

Michaels rubs the back of his neck, "Well... this is Greenwich... what are
the odds that they lock their doors in this town?" Michaels says before he
starts to walk up to the front door of Stephanie McMahon's house.

Torrie Wilson starts to follow Shawn Michaels as he approaches the front door
to Stephanie McMahon's large home "You sure are bold..." Torrie says with a
smile.

Michaels looks back at Torrie, "Why thank you... hate to think I was losing
my touch..." Michaels says with a wink as he steps up to the front door.
Michaels puts his hand on the door handle and slowly opens the door. After
smirking for a moment, Michaels pushes the front door completely open, "Got
to love the suburbs..." Michaels laughs a bit as he holds the door open for
Torrie.

Torrie quietly laughs and presses her soft lips together as she cautiously
enter the luxurious home of the Billion Dollar Princess, Stephanie McMahon.
Torrie Wilson slowly glances around before whispering back "The coast is
clear...I think..."

Michaels nods his head, "Yeah it does..." Michaels looks around as he closes
the door, "So... should we make like the Scooby gang and split up to search
this place?" Shawn Michaels asks.

Torrie laughs and slowly nods her head "Yeah...I think that's best Shawn..."
Torrie says as she glances back at him as he quietly closes the front door
"I'll check downstairs..."

"Ok... so I guess I'll be going up stairs..." Michaels laughs a bit as he
slides a hand through his smooth brown hair. "Be careful... I heard Stephanie
could be a handful..." Michaels says as he starts to walk over to the
staircase.

Torrie slowly nods her head "You too..." Torrie whispers back as she starts
to walk away from the main interior of the home.

As Torrie walks towards where the living room is located it, she can hear
the faint sounds of a television. "Oh my gosh JR... what a move..." the
transmitted voice of Jerry Lawler is heard before Jim Ross replies with,
"And young Cody Rhodes is beating him like a government mule..."

Torrie walks towards the living room and then hears the voice of who's
watching TV. "That kid has some moves..." Triple H says as he sits on the
couch, dressed in black loose fitting shorts and a white tank top.

Torrie Wilson pauses as she slowly peeks her head in and sees Triple H
sitting on the couch. Torrie Wilson takes a deep breath and slowly steps
into the living room "Hunter..." Torrie softly says as she licks her
sensual lips.

Triple H takes his eyes off of the television and looks at the Blond
Bombshell, "Hey Torrie... funny seeing you here..." Triple H says with a
smirk.

Torrie bites down on her bottom lip as she steps towards the couch, where
Triple H is sitting. Torrie tosses her blond hair back and locks her sensual
eyes with him "Funny seeing you here as well..."

"Really? I was invited to be here..." Triple H says as he smirks a bit.

Torrie Wilson raises an eyebrow as she approaches Triple H and kneels down
in front of The Game "I'm here to make sure you don't make the biggest
mistake of your life..." Torrie says as she seductively presses her soft
lips together.

Triple H licks his lips as Torrie kneels on the floor in front of him, "You
are? I'm not getting married again..." Triple H says with an amused look on
his face. Torrie slyly smirks up at Triple H, locking her desirable eyes as
she places her hands onto his loose-fitting black shorts before she moves
her hands to the center of the shorts where his crotch is. Torrie gently
caress Triple H's crotch with her soft and soothing hands as his cock hardens
underneath the shorts.

Triple H licks his lips, "Mmmm...." Triple H moans as his twelve inch cock
hardens underneath his shorts, "But I do think adding some insurance to
prevent me from making a mistake is a good idea..." The Game says as watches
Torrie. Torrie cutely laughs as she seductively licks her soft lips while
she starts to pull down Triple H's black shorts from his muscular waist at
a slow, teasing pace while she keeps her seducing eyes locked with The Game.
The former eleven-time Champion smirks as he watches Torrie slowly tug down
his black shorts, and eventually his foot long, fully hard cock becomes
exposed to the Blond Bombshell.

Torrie smirks as she lifts her eyes to Triple H's rock hard, thick cock "Very
nice...." Torrie says softly before she lowers her head and gently presses
her soft, wet tongue against the head of Triple H's cock. Torrie locks her
beautiful eyes with Triple H as she delicately and lustfully taps her wet
tongue around the head of Triple H's cock.

"Ahhhh... mmmmm..." Triple H moans as he looks into Torrie's beautiful eyes
as she teasingly circles her wet, soft tongue around the thick head of his
large cock. Torrie softly kisses the head of Triple H's cock before she opens
her sensual hot mouth and lowers her blond-haired head to take the rock hard
cock of Triple H into her moist mouth. Torrie presses her soft lips around
his thick cock and starts to slowly and easily bob her head, gently sucking
The Game's cock.

"Ahhh... mmmmm... guess you didn't need me to give you two words..." Triple H
moans as he takes off his tank top, revealing his tanned and muscular upper
body. The Game then places one hand on Torrie's blond haired head as she
lifts her head up and down on his rock hard and thick cock.

"Mmmmm...mmmm" Torrie softly moans as she taps her soft, wet tongue against
his rock hard cock while her sensual lips easily rub against his rock hard
shaft. Torrie's wet saliva showers his cock as she starts bobbing her blond
haired head at a quicker rate.

"Ohhhh yeah... mmmm..." Triple H licks his lips as he slides his hand through
Torrie's hair as she bobs her head quickly up and down on his thick, hard
dick. Torrie gently smacks her soft lips against Triple H's rock hard shaft
before the beautiful Blond Bombshell slowly lifts her head off of Triple H's
cock, tossing her blond hair back and smiling at The Game. Torrie gently
wraps her left hand around his saliva coated shaft and gently moves her hand
up his shaft.

Triple H smirks at Torrie as she smoothly strokes his cock with her left
hand, "Damn... you really coated my dick..." The Game says as he see how
smoothly Torrie's hand is going up and down on his shaft.

Torrie smiles as she seductively winks at Triple H "Mmmm...but you love it,
don't you?" Torrie asks before she removes her hand from his shaft and lifts
her white tank top, exposing her smooth and toned tanned stomach and her
large, seductively hot tanned tits.

Triple H nods his head and licks his lips, "Hell yeah I do...." Triple H
replies with a grin as he looks at the Blond Bombshell's large, round, firm
tanned and incredibly hot tits.

Torrie laughs and tosses her blond haired head back "Ohhhh Hunter you have
such a great body..." Torrie says before she stands up from the floor and
starts to unbutton her tight-fitting hip hugger jeans.

Triple H smirks, "I know I do... it's all about the Game and how you make
it..." Triple H says as he watches Torrie begin to slowly push down her
tight-fitting hip hugger jeans from her gorgeous waist. Torrie presses her
soft lips together as she locks her beautiful eyes with Triple H while she
pushes down her tight fitting jeans from her slender waist and down her
smooth, tanned legs to reveal her hot and smoothly shaven pussy.

Triple H licks his lips as he looks at Torrie's hot, shaved pussy, "Mmmm...
and it's also about how you play the game too..." Triple H says before he
reaches for Torrie's body after she steps out of her jeans. The Game then
pulls Torrie onto his lap and lowers her hot, tight pussy down onto his
saliva covered, thick and hard twelve inch shaft.

"Mmmmm...ohhhhh" Torrie softly moans, pressing her sensual lips together and
placing her soft hands onto Triple H's muscular chest while the beautiful
Blond Bombshell starts to seductively move her tanned body on Triple H's cock
as she starts to ride The Game's powerful cock.

"Ahhhh... uhhh..." Triple H moans as he moves his hands all over Torrie's
tanned body as she moves back and forth on his cock before she starts to lift
herself up and down as well.

Torrie bites down on her bottom lip and tosses her eyes as she smoothly and
skillfully rocks on Triple H's rock hard, thick cock while she moves her soft
hands against his muscular chest "Ohhhh! Ohhhhh yeah!" Torrie moans as she
starts to rock her tanned body at a quicker pace.

"Mmmm... ahhhh ohhh yeah..." Triple H moans as he reaches behind Torrie and
grabs her firm, hot ass cheeks with both of his hands. The Game starts to
thrust his large cock up into Torrie's tight pussy as she rocks quickly on
his thick shaft.

Torrie locks her beautiful eyes with Triple H before she slowly leans in her,
her warm breath seductively hitting his face before she softly kisses the
former husband of Stephanie McMahon. "MMMMM...ohhhh" Torrie moans as she
kisses Triple H while easily rocking back and forth on his cock.

"Mmmm! Mmmmm!" Triple H moans into Torrie's warm mouth before he slides his
tongue forward to move it against her tongue. The Game continues to thrust
his large cock up into her warm, tight pussy as she starts to rock shaper on
his twelve inch shaft. Torrie closes her eyes as she slaps her soft tongue
against Triple H's tongue, lustfully kissing him as she grinds her warm pussy
down against his cock as he firmly thrusts his cock up into her tight pussy.

Triple H breaks the lustful kiss with the Blond Bombshell as she grinds
herself on his large cock, "Uhhhh shit... mmm fuck!" Triple H groans as he
lifts Torrie off of his cock and sets her on her knees next to him on the
couch. "This game ain't over just yet..." Triple H says as he adjusts his
position so that he's kneeling on the couch.

Torrie raises an eyebrow as she glances back, opening her beautiful eyes as
Triple H kneels behind the beautiful Blond Bombshell, his cock just inches
way from her juicy tanned ass "Mmmm...good cause I want a lot more!" Torrie
says with a playful laugh.

Triple H puts his hands on Torrie's ass cheeks, "Game on..." Triple H says
with a smirk as he proceeds to push his thick, rock hard cock into Torrie's
tight asshole. The Game pushes his cock all the way inside of Torrie's juicy
ass before pulling it half way out. He then pushes his cock back in and
starts to build a steady pace as he fucks Torrie's ass.

"Mmmmm...ohhh fuck!" Torrie Wilson groans, gritting teeth together as she
starts to rock forward on her knees with the muscular and powerful Triple H
thrusts his cock into her juicy ass from behind, picking up more speed and
powerful each time he slams his cock in her ass. "Ohhhhh fuck...ohhhh yeah!"

"Uhhhh ahhhh yeah... mmmmm ahhhh..." Triple H grunts as he grits his teeth
together. The Game pulls the Blond Bombshell back towards him as he firmly
drives his cock deeper and harder into Torrie's ass with each of his powerful
thrusts.

"Ohhhh! Ohhh yeah...fuck my ass, fuck my ass!" Torrie moans as sweat lightly
drips down her beautiful face as her gorgeous ass presses back against Triple
H's muscular waist while slamming his cock into her tight ass.

"Ahhhh... mmmm yeah... uhhh!" Triple H licks his teeth slightly as he pounds
Torrie's juicy ass with quick, hard thrusts. The Game's large balls smack
loudly against her ass, which echoes slightly into the living of his ex-wife.

Torrie grits her teeth as her blond haired head hangs down with her blond
hair slightly covering her beautiful face "Ohhhh! Ohhhhh ahhhhh!" Torrie
moans lustfully as Triple H rams his cock into her ass, causing the seductive
Blond Bombshell to quickly rock back and forth on her knees with his firm
thrusts.

"Ahhhh... uhhhh awww...." Triple H grunts and moans as he keeps fucking
Torrie's ass as hard as he can. The Game soon pulls his throbbing cock out
of Torrie's tight asshole before he starts cumming. The majority of Triple
H's warm cum ends up spraying right against the entrance of Torrie's asshole
and drips down her ass crack.

Torrie slowly licks her soft, sensual lips as she feels Triple H's warm cum
dripping down from her desirable asshole "Mmmm...ohhh Hunter..." Torrie moans
before she slowly turns around to face him with a soft smile.

Triple H licks his lips, "Mmmm damn.... now that was the best action I've had
lately..." The Game says as he lightly presses his cum spent cock against
Torrie's ass.

Torrie smiles and locks her beautiful, desirable eyes with Triple H "Mmm...
you're not really...going back with Stephanie, are you?"

"Are you kidding?" Triple H laughs, "I hated being married to that bitch...
sure she has a Billion Dollar ass with Billion Dollar implants to match...
I'm just here to fuck her."

Torrie Wilson smiles a bit and then presses her lips together "Really?"

"Yeah... shit... I just may have to keep her waiting since I had a little
surprise action..."Triple H smirks.

Torrie bites down on her bottom lip "Mmm...where is Stephanie at?" Torrie
asks as she sits down on the couch.

"Upstairs taking a shower..." Triple H replies.

Torrie Wilson takes a deep breath "Shawn...he came here with me...he's
upstairs..."

Triple H smirks, "I wonder who's going to be more surprised..." Triple H then
pauses, "I should go up and see this for myself..."

Torrie nods her head slowly and then looks at her jeans that are laying on
the floor "I have a pair of handcuffs in the back pocket...you might need
them..."

Triple H nods his head and laughs, "Got anything for her mouth?" The Game
asks before he realizes what he asked, "Never mind... I have something for
her mouth," Triple H laughs a bit.

* * *

Upstairs in Stephanie McMahon's home, Shawn Michaels is checking every room
as he carries his jacket that is draped over his left arm. "Damn... how many
rooms does she need in this place..." Michaels laughs as he reaches the final
door and opens it, revealing the master bedroom and also Stephanie McMahon.
"Bingo!" Shawn Michaels says as he enters the master bedroom of Stephanie
McMahon, he can hear the water running from the shower in the bathroom.

Michaels closes the door and hangs his jacket on the doorknob, "Hmmmm...
let's see... maybe I should surprise her..." Michaels says as he lifts up his
t-shirt to take it off. He then unbuttons his blue jeans, but he keeps them
up around his waist before he starts to walk over to the bathroom door.
Michaels thinks about knocking before he grips the doorknob and turns it to
open the closed door. As the hand of Shawn Michaels is on the doorknob,
preparing to turn the doorknob, the shower turns off and Michaels can hear
someone stepping out of the shower.

"On second thought...." Shawn Michaels steps away from the door and walks
over to Stephanie's large bed and lays on it. Michaels opens the fly of his
jeans so that it reveals part of his crotch as he poses himself to be
surprise the Billion Dollar Princess.

The door to the master bathroom opens and the spoiled Billion Dollar
Princess, Stephanie McMahon, steps out of the bathroom with a white towel
wrapped around her elegant, manipulatively hot body, lightly coated with
drops of water. Stephanie presses her lips together as she slowly glances
over at the bed, noticing Shawn Michaels. Stephanie pauses for a brief
moment as the sight starts to register with her "What...What the HELL?!"
Stephanie shouts.

Michaels smiles as he looks at Stephanie, "Wait... this isn't my house..."
Michaels says innocently as he remains laying on Stephanie's bed.

Stephanie McMahon grits her teeth and narrows her eyes into a fierce glare
as she starts to approach her bed, keeping the white towel wrapped tightly
around her body "What the hell are you doing here? I want an answer...NOW!"

"Well I thought I was going to be a nice surprise for you...." Michaels
says with a laugh, "Although I'm really surprised with how little you're
wearing..." Michaels licks his lips.

Stephanie points at Shawn Michaels "Get out...NOW!" Stephanie McMahon yells
at the white towel starts to slightly slip from her body.

Shawn Michaels shrugs his shoulders as he sits up on the bed, "Hmmm.... I
don't think so... the show hasn't even started yet..." Michaels says as he
reaches forward to grab Stephanie's white towel to pull it all the way off
of her wet Billion Dollar body.

Stephanie opens her mouth in shock as the white towel is quickly jerked from
her body by Shawn Michaels to completely expose her beautiful, perfectly
rounded Billion Dollar body "What the! HEY!" Stephanie yells gritting her
teeth.

Michaels licks his lips, "I'm not Ron Simmons... but... DAMN!" Michaels
laughs a bit as he speaks in a comically deep voice. The Heartbreak Kid then
pulls Stephanie onto the bed with him and lays her on her back before he
spreads her smooth legs to reveal her perfectly shaved Billion Dollar pussy.
Stephanie McMahon grits her teeth as her perfectly shaved and manipulatively
hot Billion Dollar pussy is exposed to the Heartbreak Kid Shawn Michaels as
he lowers his head between her gorgeous, smooth legs.

"Mmmmm... could use some lunch..." Shawn Michaels says before he starts to
flick his tongue against the soft lips of Stephanie's pussy. Michaels takes
his hands off of Stephanie's legs and begins to push down his jeans,
uncovering his hardening eleven inch cock.

"Ohhhh...you fucker..." Stephanie groans, gritting her teeth together, as she
lays her head back on the large, luxury sized bed of her bedroom as Shawn
Michaels laps his wet tongue against her soft pussy lips.

Michaels smirks as he kicks off his jeans as he pushes his tongue into
Stephanie's warm pussy and begins to thrust it in and out slowly. "Mmmm..."
Michaels moans as he tastes the insides of Stephanie's Billion Dollar pussy
as he eats her out.

"Mmmmm...." Stephanie groans as she presses her luscious Billion Dollar lips
together as she lightly pushes her moist pussy against Shawn's tongue and
lips as he eats out the bitchy and spoiled Billion Dollar Princess "Ohhhh...
ohhhh..." Stephanie moans.

Michaels lifts his eyes up slightly to look up at Stephanie as she raises her
lower body to push her pussy against his tongue and mouth. "Mmmm... mmmm...."
Michaels moans as he starts to move his tongue quicker in and out of her
delicious Billion Dollar pussy.

"Ohhh...ohhhhh...ohhhh fuck" Stephanie moans as her breathing quickens while
she starts to firmly grind her warm and wet pussy against Shawn's tongue as
the Heartbreak Kid works his skilled tongue around inside of her manipulative
and moist twat.

Realizing that Stephanie McMahon is warmed up, Shawn Michaels lifts his head
up from her wet Billion Dollar cunt. "Did you say fuck? That would be my
pleasure..." Michaels laughs a bit as he begins to turn the spoiled daughter
of Vince and Linda McMahon over.

Stephanie narrows her eyes as Shawn Michaels lifts the Billion Dollar
Princess onto her hands and knees on the mattress of the bed. Stephanie
McMahon looks over her shoulder "Do it! I dare you!" Stephanie says with
a wicked smirk as the Heartbreak Kid kneels onto the bed behind her juicy
ass.

"You dare me? How dare you!" Shawn Michaels says with a smirk before he
guides his eleven inch cock towards Stephanie's moist twat. Taking a moment
to put his hands on her hips, the Heartbreak Kid then pulls the Billion
Dollar Princess back towards him as he thrusts his cock into her tight pussy.

"Ohhhhhhh you...mmmm bastard....you like that pussy don't you?" Stephanie
asks with a sly smirk as she glances back at Shawn Michaels and firmly pushes
back on his rock hard cock while he thrusts himself into her warm, tight and
wet pussy.

"Mmmmm... I think you like that dick inside of your pussy..." Michaels
replies as he firmly but slowly, pumps his cock in and out of her cunt. The
Heartbreak Kid then smacks Stephanie's ass with his left hand, which causes
her to jolt forward.

Stephanie presses her lips firmly together as she rocks back on her knees,
after receiving a smack of her juicy ass from Shawn Michaels "Ohhh...face
it...you're washed up Shawn..." Stephanie says with a wicked laugh as she
pushes back on his thrusting shaft at a quicker pace.

"Me? Washed up? No way... I'm better than ever...." Michaels says as he
begins to increase the pace of his thrusts so that Stephanie has to push back
against him even faster. Michaels balls bang against Stephanie's smooth wet
skin as he firmly fucks her Billion Dollar pussy.

Stephanie licks her lips as she slyly glances back over her shoulder "Oh
yeah!? Prove it!" Stephanie moans as she firmly guides her beautiful Billion
Dollar body back against the thrusting cock of the Show Stopper Shawn
Michaels.

Michaels smirks as he holds onto Stephanie's body, "You got it..." The
Heartbreak Kid proceeds to expertly rolls to lay on his back with the spoiled
heiress of the WWE on top of his eleven inch cock. Michaels then begins to
lift Stephanie up and down on his cock as she faces away from him.

Stephanie smirks "Mmmm...creative..." Stephanie moans with a sly laugh as she
leans back and places her hands onto HBK's slightly hairy chest while she
swiftly bounces guiding her body to rock on his cock.

"Ahhhh mmmmm....." Shawn Michaels moans as he bounces Stephanie fairly
quickly on his cock so that her juicy Billion Dollar ass smacks down on his
toned and tanned waist.

Stephanie glances over her shoulder to lock her manipulative eyes with Shawn
Michaels as the Billion Dollar Princess and Heiress of the WWE rocks quickly
to grind her wet pussy on Shawn's thrusting cock as he deeply slams his cock
upward. "Ohhhhh! Ohhhhh!" Stephanie moans louder.

"Mmmmm ahhhh uhhh... see... I'm still the Show Stopper... the Icon... and
the Main Event..." Michaels moans as he quickly thrusts his cock up into
Stephanie's moist and tight twat while she lifts herself up and down while
rocking back and forth at a break neck pace.

Stephanie grits her teeth as her manipulative hot body slams down roughly on
HBK's rock hard cock. "Ohhhh fuck!" Stephanie groans as her juicy ass slams
down on his tone waist before she rocks forward and then pushes her body back
on HBK's cock.

"Mmmmm.... ohhhh yeah.... awww..." Shawn Michaels moans as Stephanie McMahon
roughly rides his eleven inch Showstopper cock. The Heartbreak Kid then rolls
over again so that Stephanie is face down on the bed with him on top of her.
Michaels then sits up on his knees and pulls Stephanie up onto all fours once
again.

Stephanie grits her teeth as she starts to instantly rock back on her hands
and knees, pressing her juicy and nicely rounded ass back against HBK's toned
waist as she feels his cock deeply slamming in and out of her moist pussy
"Ohhhh! Ohhhh yeah! Fuck!" Stephanie screams as she tosses her brown hair
back.

"Uhhhhh... mmmmm ohhh fuck... ahhh.." Michaels grunts as he smacks
Stephanie's ass with his right hand as he sharply slams his cock in and out
of her pussy with quick thrusts.

Just then the door to Stephanie's master bedroom opens, and 'The Game' Triple
H stands there, naked, with his rock hard twelve inch cock hangings between
his legs and holding a pair of handcuffs, "Stephanie... you couldn't wait for
me?" Triple H smirks as he starts to walk towards the bed where Michaels is
fucking his ex-wife.

Stephanie grits her teeth as Triple H starts to approach the bed "Ohhh
Hunter! Stop him! Beat the shit out of the fucker!" Stephanie screams as she
roughly slams back against Shawn Michaels as he slams his cock continually
into her hot pussy.

Michaels smirks as he sees the handcuffs in Triple H's hand while continuing
to fuck the Billion Dollar Princess, "Come on Hunter... I'm sure you got two
words for Stephanie..."

Triple H smirks, "You're right..." Triple H says as he tosses the handcuffs
to Michaels who catches them with his right hand. The Heartbreak Kid stops
thrusting his cock into Stephanie in order to pull back her arms one at a
time to handcuff them behind her back as Triple H kneels on the bed in front
of her.

Stephanie grits her teeth and narrows her eyes as she glares at her former
husband, Triple H, while Shawn Michaels handcuffs her hands behind her back
"You stop him! NOW!" Stephanie says as anger fills her beautiful face.
"Hunter...beat the shit out of him...NOW!"

"Stephanie... I got five words for you..." Triple H says as he grabs her
head, "Shut up... and SUCK IT!" The Game laughs just before he pulls
Stephanie's head down so that she's forced to take his twelve inch cock
deep into her mouth.

Shawn Michaels laughs a bit, "Use that line on Jillian sometime..." Michaels
says before he resumes pumping his cock in and out of Stephanie's dripping
wet cunt.

"MMMMMMM!" Stephanie viciously grinds her lips with anger around Triple H's
thick, rock hard shaft as The Game starts to bob Stephanie's head on his
twelve inch shaft, making his ex-wife suck his cock like the true cock
sucking expert she is. Stephanie keeps her glaring eyes locked with Triple H
as Shawn Michaels rocks her back and forth against his eleven inch cock in
her warm pussy.

Triple H licks his lips, "Mmmmm fuck Steph.... even with no hands you're a
real cock sucking pro!" Triple H moans as he lifts and lowers Stephanie's
head on his rock hard cock.

Michaels smacks Stephanie's ass, which forces her to jolt forward and take
Triple H's foot long cock balls deep into her mouth, "Fuck.... she likes
taking it from both ends doesn't she..." Michaels grunts as sweat drips down
his toned and tanned body.

"Mmmmm! Mmmmmm!" Stephanie moans against Triple H's cock as her lips grind
against her ex-husband's shaft as her wet saliva showers his sledge-hammer
like cock. Stephanie's lips firmly press around his shaft as she starts to
impressively deep throat his cock without gagging while Triple H pushes her
head further down on his cock. Stephanie's juicy, slightly sweat covered ass
smacks back on Shawn's waist as his balls smack against her juicy ass cheeks
while his slams his cock in her cunt.

"Ahhhhh ohhhh fuck you hot little slut swallow that cock!" Triple H moans as
he holds his ex-wife's head all the way down on his cock. Shawn Michaels
speeds up his thrusts and rocks Stephanie back and forth on her knees so that
her head slightly moves up and down on The Game's sledgehammer-like dick.

Stephanie McMahon jerks her head off of Triple H's cock and takes a breath
as her narrows her eyes fiercely at her former husband "Ohhh...fuck...you...
Hunter!" Stephanie snaps as she is roughly pulled back against HBK's quickly
thrusting cock.

Triple H raises an eyebrow, "Shawn.... hate to disrupt you as you fuck the
cunt of my ex-wife... but I got to fuck her ass...."

"No problem... just spin her around on the merry-go-round...." Michaels says
as he again turns over onto his back with Stephanie McMahon mounted on his
cock. Triple H scoots closer to them and lifts Stephanie up slightly in order
to spin her around on Michaels' eleven inch cock so that her juicy Billion
Dollar ass is facing him.

With her hands tightly handcuffed behind her back, Stephanie McMahon, glances
over her shoulder and glares at Triple H as he kneels onto the bed "Hunter if
you do...I swear to god..."

"Oh shut the fuck up and take it like a slut..." Triple H says before he
grabs hold of Stephanie's hip and roughly slams his sledgehammer cock into
his ex-wife's tight asshole.

"Mmmmm... ahh..." Michaels moans as he puts his hands on Stephanie's tits as
he thrusts his cock firmly up into her cunt.

"Ohhhh you fucking bastard, Hunter!" Stephanie yells and grits her teeth
tightly as she tilts her head back while Triple H starts to roughly thrust
his twelve inch cock into her tight asshole to rock her forward on his
long-time friend, Shawn Michaels's, cock.

"Ahhhhh ohhh yeah... mmm... fuck your ass is still fucking tighter than your
wallet..." Triple H laughs as he drives his cock in and out of Stephanie's
Billion Dollar ass with as much force as possible. Shawn Michaels lifts his
hips and firmly thrusts his Showstopper cock up into her pussy over and over
again while feeling up her large, hot tits.

"Oh shut up...you'll pay for this Hunter!" Stephanie McMahon yells back as
her body roughly rocks back against Triple H as her wickedly hot pussy slams
down on Shawn Michaels, taking his cock deeper into her manipulative twat.
Stephanie sweats as her juicy ass grinds against Triple H's muscular waist.

"Awww.... mmmmm uhhhh fuck...." Shawn Michaels moans as he keeps fucking
Stephanie's hot, moist cunt with quick firm thrusts as his balls begin to
tighten. "Ohhhh shit.... mmmm!" Michaels moans as he begins cumming inside
of Stephanie's twat.

Stephanie opens her eyes and smirks as she feels Shawn's warm cum spraying
her warm, wet pussy "Ohhhh fuck...." Stephanie groans as she rocks forward
on his throbbing cock as Triple H roughly rams his twelve inch cock into
her juicy ass.

Michaels smirks up at Stephanie, "Shit... if I didn't know better... I'd say
she was loving this..." Michaels groans as Stephanie rocks on his cock as he
finishes cumming.

"No surprise there..." Triple H grunts as he sharply and deeply rams his
cock in and out of Stephanie's ass. Triple H's heavy ball sack smacks loudly
rightly against his ex-wife's juicy ass cheeks while he pounds her ass
relentlessly. Stephanie tilts her head back and arches her beautiful Billion
Dollar body as she roughly rocks back on Shawn's throbbing, cum spent cock as
her juicy ass roughly grinds on Triple H's muscular waist as his cock deeply
slams her ass.

Triple H leans his head forward so that he can whisper into Stephanie's ear,
"Hey Steph.... fuck you... and your deal..." Triple H grunts before he begins
to unload his warm thick cum inside of his ex-wife's tight asshole.

"Ohhhh you bastard!" Stephanie screams with anger as Triple H's warm cum
fills her asshole after hearing her offer being turned down by her former
husband.

Triple H holds his cock inside of Stephanie's ass for a few moments after he
finishes cumming and then he pulls out. "Hey Shawn... let's get the hell out
of here..." Triple H says as he pushes the handcuffed Billion Dollar Princess
off of his long time friend.

"Sounds good to me... Stephanie's pussy is a good place to visit... but I
wouldn't want to stay there..." Michaels says as he gets off of the bed to
grab his clothes to get dressed.

"Hey....HEY!" Stephanie shouts "Take these handcuffs off!"

"Should we?" Michaels asks as he puts his t-shirt on.

"I don't have a key..." Triple H shrugs before he looks at Stephanie, "If I
find a key... I'll come let you out..."

"If you leave me here...." Stephanie begins to say.

"Don't worry... we'll be back... eventually...." Triple H says.

"Yeah... trust us!" Shawn Michaels laughs as he leaves the master bedroom.

* * *

A few days later at Torrie Wilson's home in Los Angeles, Torrie is teaching
Kelly some self-defense moves with the assistance of Jonathan Coachman. Kelly
smiles, "Ok Torrie... like this?" Kelly asks before she kicks Coachman in the
shin before she knocks him on his ass with a shove.

"Owww... damn it..." Coachman groans as he hits the ground.

Torrie Wilson smiles and presses her soft sensual lips together while she
nods her head "Oh yeah...great Kelly!" Torrie says as she praises her
apprentice, Kelly Kelly. Torrie places her hands on her smoothly rounded,
tanned hips while dressed in a pair of tight, short black shorts that
perfectly hug her tight ass and a black sports bra. "Now Kelly...what would
happen if someone came up from behind?"

Kelly, who's dressed in a pair of tight fitting workout pants and a pink
sports bra, bites her bottom lip as Coachman slowly gets up to his feet and
stands behind her. "Ummm... the back kick?" Kelly asks as she suddenly swings
her left leg back and kicks Coachman's crotch squarely between his legs.

"Ohhhhhhh... mommy!" Coachman groans as he grabs his crotch and ends up
falling back down to the floor.

Torrie laughs and nods her head "Nice one Kelly!" Torrie then glances down at
Jonathan Coachman as he holds his crotch in pain "Oh....Coach...come one she
didn't hit you THAT hard..."

Kelly looks down at Coachman and bites her bottom lip, "Sorry about that
Coach..." Kelly says.

"Oh... damn..." Coachman groans as he remains on the floor.

Torrie takes a deep breath "Should we take a break?"

"Yes... please!" Coachman groans as he nods his head.

Kelly wipes some sweat from her forehead, "I could use a small break..."
Kelly smiles.

Torrie Wilson nods her blond haired head "Ok...we'll take about ten minutes,
sound good?" Torrie asks.

"Yeah... sounds perfect!" Kelly nods her head.

"Oh thank god..." Coachman says as he starts to slowly get up from the floor.

Torrie smiles as she starts to walk out of the room that is being used for
Kelly Kelly's training session "I'll be back in a bit..." Torrie cutely calls
out.

* * *

Outside by the pool, Triple H and Shawn Michaels are relaxing are they sit
on a couple of the poolside chairs. Triple H is dressed in jean shorts and
a DX tank top, while Michaels is wearing black work out shorts and a white
t-shirt. "So Shawn... what's the deal with Torrie... is she like your
sidekick in keeping Stephanie in check?" Triple H asks.

Michaels laughs a bit, "Oh... you'd have to really ask..." Michaels trails
off when he sees Torrie Wilson coming out of the house, "Hey Torrie!"

The beautiful, sensational Blond Bombshell Torrie Wilson smiles as she steps
out of the house "Hey guys...were you two talking about me?" Torrie asks with
a cute laugh as she approaches Triple H and Shawn Michaels.

Triple H smirks, "Well... I was just asking Shawn if you were his sidekick
since you both came to keep Stephanie in check..." Triple H says as he looks
at the smoking hot Blond Bombshell.

Torrie laughs a bit and shrugs her shoulders "I guess you could say that..."
Torrie Wilson says as she locks her beautiful eyes on Triple H and his
muscular body "So...are you two enjoying my pool out here?"

Shawn Michaels nods his head, "Yeah... it's some real good weather out
here... you should join us..." Michaels says as he leans back on the poolside
chair he's sitting on.

Triple H smirks a bit, "Yeah... it's too nice a day to be inside beating up
Coach...." Triple H laughs.

Torrie seductively bites down on her bottom lip as she takes a step forward
to Triple H's poolside chair and gently sits down on the edge of the chair
"You really want me to join you two?" Torrie asks with a soft smile as she
locks her beautiful eyes with Triple H as she reaches over with her left hand
and places her hand gently against the crotch of his jean shorts.

The Game licks his lips, "Well... I don't know about Shawn... but I got
something else in mind for what you can do with us..." Triple H says as his
cock begins to harden within his jean shorts.

Torrie playfully raises an eyebrow as she continues to gently rub her left
hand against the hardening crotch of his jean shorts "Oh really...like what?"
Torrie asks in a soft, seductive voice.

"Yeah.... and it can be summed up into just two little words...." Triple H
says before he performs a crotch crop as Torrie continues to rub his now
fully hard crotch, "Suck it..."

Shawn Michaels laughs a bit, "Long way to go for a short line..." Michaels
says.

Torrie licks her soft luscious lips and smiles "Mmm...I'd love to..." Torrie
says as she lustfully looks at Triple H before she eases herself off of the
poolside chair and kneels on the warm cement flooring of the pool area.
Triple H sits up and turns to face Torrie as she reaches up and starts to
unzip and unbutton his jean shorts.

"Mmmmm.... yeah..." Triple H moans as he takes off his DX tank top, revealing
his tanned and muscular upper body as Torrie starts to tug down his jean
shorts, freeing his thick, rock hard, twelve inch cock.

Torrie raises an eyebrow and seductively smirks as she gently places her
soft, soothing hands around Triple H's rock hard, thick cock. "Mmmm...ohhh
yeah..." Torrie softly moans before she leans her head forward and flicks
her wet tongue against his large, firm ball sack. Triple H leans back and
places his hands flat down on the poolside chair as Torrie gently starts to
stroke his cock while licking his large balls. Michaels takes off his t-shirt
and plays it on the back of the poolside chair that he's sitting on.

Torrie lustfully narrows her beautiful eyes, keeping them locked with Triple
H as she gently works her wet tongue along Triple H's twelve inch shaft
before reaching the head of his cock. "Mmmm..." Torrie softly groans as she
brushes her wet tongue around the thick head of his shaft.

"Ahhhh... mmm..." Triple H moans as Torrie brushes her wet tongue around the
head of his sledgehammer like cock. The Game looks into Torrie's beautiful
eyes as she coats his cock with her warm saliva. Torrie closes her eyes
beautiful eyes before opening her warm, wet mouth and lowers her blond haired
head to take Triple H's cock into her sensual lips. The beautiful Blond
Bombshell wraps her soft lips around Triple H's thick cock as she starts
smoothly and eagerly bobs her head, sucking The Game's twelve inch cock.

"Ohhhhh yeah... mmmmm..." Triple H moans as Torrie bobs her head quickly up
and down on his foot long and rock hard shaft. The Game sits upright and
places his hands on Torrie's shoulders as she takes his cock fairly deep into
her mouth.

"Mmmm...mmmm..." Torrie Wilson seductively moans around Triple H's cock as
her sensual lips softly rub against his shaft as her blond hair head swiftly
move son his cock. "Mmmmm...ohhh..." Torrie moans before lightly twisting her
head on Triple H's twelve inch cock.

"Ohhhh fuck... mmmm...." Triple H moans and licks his lips as Torrie turns
her head around his twelve inch cock as she eagerly blows him.

Shawn Michaels stands up from the poolside chair he's on, "Hey... what about
me, the ol' Heartbreak Kid..." Michaels says as starts to lower his black
work out shorts, revealing his eleven inch show stopper dick.

Torrie slowly lifts her blond-haired head away from Triple H's rock hard
cock, as his cock drips with her wet saliva. Torrie turns on her knees and
tosses her blond hair back as she turns to completely face Shawn Michaels
"Yeah...you did help me out a lot..." Torrie says with a laugh as she takes
his cock eagerly into her soft hands and starts to smoothly stroke his
hardening cock.

"Wait... he helped you?" Triple H asks with a raised eyebrow.

Shawn Michaels smirks a bit, "Yeah.... I'm her sidekick... not the other way
around..." Michaels laughs as Torrie strokes his eleven inch cock until it's
fully hard.

Torrie laughs and licks her lips "You got that right!" Torrie says before
she takes the Heartbreak Kid's cock into her moist and seductively hot mouth
as she starts to instantly move her head, expertly sucking his eleven inch
shaft.

"Ohhhh yeah Torrie..." Shawn Michaels moans as the Blond Bombshell moves her
head along the length of his thick hard show stopper cock. Michaels puts his
hands on his waist as Torrie sucks his cock with ease. Torrie Wilson's
sensual lips easily rub against Shawn's hard cock as she quickly moves her
head along his thick shaft. Torrie lifts her beautiful eyes and locks them
with Shawn Michaels as her hot mouth devours his meaty cock.

"Ahhhh ohhh yeah... mmmm!" Shawn Michaels moans as Torrie deep throats his
long thick cock, The future Hall of Famer licks his lips as he looks down
into Torrie's eyes, "Mmmm... how about we move things closer to the main
event..." Michaels says as he slowly removes his cock from Torrie's desirable
mouth.

Torrie presses her soft lips together and raises an eyebrow as she
seductively looks up at the Heartbreak Kid "And how do we do that?" Torrie
asks with a cute, seductive laugh.

"Well... first you turn around...." Shawn Michaels says, "And then we take
off those hot little shorts...."

Torrie smiles and laughs "Mmmm...that sounds good to me..." Torrie says
before she starts to push down her tight black shorts down from her tanned
waist before she turns around on her knees and leans forward onto her hands
with her juicy tanned ass facing Shawn Michaels as her blacks shorts rest on
her tanned legs.

Shawn Michaels licks his lips, "And it looks real good to me..." Michaels
says as he pulls Torrie's black shorts the rest of the way off of her tanned
legs. The Heartbreak Kid then guides his cock towards and then into Torrie's
warm, tight pussy with an easy thrust, "Ahhh..." Michaels moans as he begins
to thrust his cock in and out of her pussy.

Triple H smirks a bit, "Shit... and they say I play games..."

Torrie bites down on her bottom lip and closes her eyes as she feels Shawn
Michaels thrusting his cock into her warm, tight pussy "Ohhh...ohhh Shawn..."
Torrie moans as she starts to rock her desirable body forward on her knees as
Shawn Michaels deeply pushes his cock into her pussy.

"Ahhhh mmmm you sound better than the start of my theme music..." Michaels
laughs as he holds onto Torrie's tanned and perfectly shaped hips. Michaels
pulls her back towards him as he smoothly pumps his cock in and out her pussy
with quickening thrusts.

Torrie Wilson glances over her shoulder and seductively smirks back at Shawn
Michaels as her perfectly shaped, tanned ass presses against his toned waist
"Ohhhh...mmmm fuck me..." Torrie moans as she licks her lips while smoothly
rocking back and forth on her hands and knees.

"Awww.... mmmmmm ohhh yeah..." Michaels moans as he quickly and deeply pumps
his cock in and out of Torrie's warm, tight pussy. The Heartbreak Kid's balls
smack against Torrie's smooth skin with every one of his thrusts.

Triple H smirks, "As much as I like a good show... I want some action..." The
Game says with a laugh.

Shawn Michaels smirks as he pulls his cock out of Torrie's warm tight pussy,
"No problem..." Torrie tosses her slightly sweat dampened blond hair back and
licks her luscious lips while she sits up on her knees and glances at Triple
H with desirable eyes.

Triple H smirks, "Turn around Torrie... I got a good game for you..." Triple
H says as he gets down on his knees in front of the Blond Bombshell while
Shawn Michaels sits down on the poolside chair that's behind her.

Torrie licks her lips before the beautiful Blond Bombshell turns on her knees
once again to face Shawn Michaels, while her juicy ass faces The Game Triple
H. Torrie smiles as she locks her eyes with HBK "Hey Shawn...are there two
words for me?"

"Yeah I do.... SUCK IT!" Shawn Michaels says eagerly as he performs two quick
crotch chops as he scoots the poolside chair closer to Torrie so that his
cock is right in front of Torrie's face.

Triple H puts his hands on Torrie's juicy ass cheeks, and then with a firm
thrust, The Game pushes his twelve inch cock into the Blond Bombshell's tight
and wet pussy. "Ohhhh ahhhh!" Triple H moans as he begins to fuck her from
behind.

"MMMMMM! Ohhhhh yeah!" Torrie moans loudly as Triple H slams his cock into
her warm, tight pussy from behind before she lowers her head on HBK's cock
and starts to quickly bob her head, pressing her sensual lips tightly around
his thick shaft.

"Ahhhhh ohhh yeah... mmmm!" Triple H groans as he keeps his hands on Torrie's
ass as he thrusts his large, hard cock in and out of her tight desirable
pussy with quick movements. Shawn Michaels puts his hands on Torrie's head
and closes his eyes as the Blond Bombshell presses her lips firmly on his
dick as she blows him.

"Ohhhh fuck... mmmm...." Michaels moans as he runs his hands through Torrie's
soft blond hair as she smacks her tongue around his cock while bobbing her
head up and down on his shaft.

"Ahhhh uhhhh ohhhh ahhhhh..." Triple H grunts as he quickens the pace of his
thrusts as he fucks the Torrie's pussy with his twelve inch shaft.

"Mmmm! Mmmmmm!" Torrie seductively moans around HBK's cock hard cock as her
soft lips grind against his shaft while she bobs her head quickly and eagerly
while her soothing saliva drips down his cock. Torrie's juicy, tanned ass
firmly smacks back against Triple H's muscular waist as her deeply rams his
cock into her seductive pussy while sweat drips off of her tanned body.

"Ohhhh yeah... mmmm fuck yeah..." Triple H moans as he pounds Torrie's warm,
wet pussy over and over again as he thrusts his cock in and out of her pussy
repeatedly.

Shawn Michaels licks his lips, "Mmmm... damn Torrie..." Michaels says as he
easily lifts Torrie's head off of his eleven inch, saliva covered dick.
Torrie locks her eyes beautiful eyes with Shawn Michaels as she presses her
sensual lips together as she continues to smoothly rock back and forth on her
hands and knees while Triple H firmly pounds her pussy with firm and quick
thrusts.

Shawn Michaels smirks as he leans all the way back on the poolside chair that
he's sitting on while Triple H thrusts his twelve inch cock in and out of
Torrie's pussy. "Ohhhh yeah... mmmm fuck... aww..." Triple H grunts as he
slows his thrusts down before he pulls out.

Michaels licks his lips, "Hey Torrie... come up here..." Michaels says as his
eleven inch cock points straight up. Torrie smirks as she tosses her slightly
sweat dampened blond hair back as she lifts herself onto the poolside chair
and smoothly straddles Shawn Michaels, mounting her beautiful body on top of
his rock hard cock.

"Mmmmm ohhh yeah..." Shawn Michaels moans as he places his hands on Torrie's
smooth round hips as she starts to gently rock back and forth on his cock.
Michaels has his legs hang off the sides of the poolside chair as he helps
Torrie begin to bounce on his dick.

Torrie places her smooth hands onto Shawn's toned, hairy chest as she
smoothly rocks back and forth on his rock hard cock while swiftly bouncing
on his thick shaft "Ohhhh...ohhhhh yeah!"

"Ahhhh uhhh yeah mmm!" Michaels moans as he begins to thrust his cock upward
into Torrie's desirable pussy as she bounces on his cock. Triple H starts to
stand up and he starts to casually step over to where Torrie is riding
Michaels.

Torrie closes her eyes and licks her lips as she easily grinds her warm,
tight pussy against Shawn's shaft as he thrusts up into her warm pussy
"Ohhhh...ohhh yeah!" Torrie moans as she throws her blond haired head back
as she sensual grinds her body on his cock.

"Mmmmm shit yeah... mmm!" Shawn Michaels moans as he lifts his head slightly
to flick his tongue against Torrie's erected right nipple as she grinds
wildly on his Show Stopper cock.

Triple H smirks, "This Game ain't done yet..." Triple H says as he kneels one
leg on the poolside chair before he pushes his twelve inch cock into Torrie's
tight, juicy ass.

"Mmmmm...ohhhh fuck yeah!" Torrie Wilson groans as she grits her teeth and
lustfully looks back at The Game. Torrie seductively smirks as she grinds her
hot tanned body back on HBK's cock to push her juicy ass against Triple H's
cock while sweat drips off her desirable body.

"Ahhhh uhhh yeah... fuck...." Triple H moans as he firmly takes hold of
Torrie's hips while he thrusts his large hard cock in and out of Torrie's
tight asshole. The Game grits his teeth as he pushes his cock deeper and
harder into Torrie's ass.

"Ohhhh fuck Torrie... mmmm!" Michaels moans as he keeps lifting his hips to
drive his cock upward into Torrie's pussy.

"Ohhhh...ohhhh awww yeah!" Torrie moans as she grits her teeth while she
roughly slams down onto HBK's cock while pushing back firmly on Triple H's
cock as the two long-time friends fuck the beautiful Blond Bombshell.

"Ahhhh ohhhh fuck... mmmm ohhh yeah..." Triple H grunts as his pumps his
cock balls deep into Torrie's tight and juicy ass. Michaels turns his head
slightly to the left and takes Torrie's left tit into her mouth in order to
suck on it as he sharply thrusts his cock up into her pussy.

"Ohhhhh....ohhhhh!" Torrie moans lustfully as her warm pussy tightens around
Shawn's cock as the beautiful, desirable Blond Bombshell starts to cum on his
cock while her sweaty body roughly grinds between both Triple H and Shawn
Michaels.

"Ohhhhh awww.... mmmm fuck... ohhhh Torrie!" Michaels moans as he removes his
mouth from Torrie's left tit and begins to cum inside of Torrie's warm, wet
and desirable pussy.

Torrie tilts her head back and grits her teeth as she slowly moves her body
on the Heartbreak Kid's throbbing cock as his cum sprays up into her pussy
"Ohhhhh....ohhhhh Shawn!"

"Ahhhh uhhh shit... she does sound better than your music..." Triple H says
to his long time friend as he slams his cock in and out of Torrie's juicy
ass. The Game pumps his cock harder into Torrie's ass as he grits his teeth,
"Ohhhh fuck Torrie..." Triple H moans as he starts cumming inside of the
Blond Bombshell's tight asshole.

Torrie presses her sensational lips together before she glances over her
shoulder and smirks back at Triple H "Ohhhh....that feels so good..." Torrie
moans, feeling his warm cum in her ass.

Triple H holds his cock deep inside of Torrie's cum filled asshole, "Ohhhh
shit... Torrie... you're that damn good..." Triple H groans as he pulls his
cock out of Torrie's juicy ass.

Torrie licks her lips as she glances over her shoulder and smirks "Thanks..."
Torrie presses her lips together and raises an eyebrow "How about I send
Coach home and you two could help me train my little apprentice, Kelly?"

Shawn Michaels smirks, "That sounds like some X-Rated fun..." Michaels says.

Triple H laughs, "More like D-X Rated..." The Game says, "I'm game for it..."

Torrie laughs and tosses her slightly sweat dampened blond hair back as she
remains on top of Shawn Michaels "Ohh...I fucking love my job!"

-END-


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