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Now... Kristi and Dice present:



Blond: The Mission Of Kelly Kelly - Heartbreaker
by Kristi (Kristi_aka@hotmail.com)
and Frederick "Dice" Casden (diceandkristifiles@yahoo.com)

Hours before the start of a WWE Live Event, RAW's hot blond haired Diva Kelly
Kelly, wearing work out shorts and a gold colored tank top, is in the arena's
gym, using one of the Stairmasters as she works out. "Whew... just a few more
minutes..." Kelly says as she wipes some sweat from her face with the back of
her left hand.

"Oh Kelly! Whew...have mercy..." RAW General Manager Mike Adamle pants as he
places his hands on his waist as he starts to catch his breath. "Wow! I
haven't sweat this bad since the time I was down in Mexico...and having to
get an anal search from boarder patrol..." Adamle says as he shakes his head
and starts to approach Kelly Kelly while still on the Stairmaster. "I tell
ya...I've been running around this whole arena looking for you..."

Kelly glances at Adamle and raises an eyebrow, "Um... I do always carry my
cell phone..." Kelly says as she keeps up her pace as she remains on the
Stairmaster.

Mike Adamle raises an eyebrow and then shakes his head "Haha...a cell phone!
Why didn't I think of that?" Mike Adamle says before he slides his hands into
his pockets "Anyway my hot blond friend..."

"Yeah?" Kelly asks as she slows down her pace until she comes to a stop.
Kelly then steps off of the Stairmaster and picks up her towel to wipe sweat
from her face and arms.

"Our super-cool, fearless leader Mr. Vinnie Mac needs to see you ASAP..."

Kelly pauses, "Mr. McMahon needs to see me? Ok... I just need to get change
real quick," Kelly smiles.

Mike Adamle smiles and laughs "Hey! Hey! Hot stuff...I think you look
bitchin' now!"

"Ummm thanks... I think..." Kelly says with a laugh, "But Mr. McMahon likes
everyone to look professional when in a meeting."

"Say...maybe I could help you change...you know Kelly, girl you could you
some Adamle Advice in the fashion department..."

Kelly Kelly raises an eyebrow, "Um.... thanks but no thanks Mike..." Kelly
smiles, "I'll just be a few minutes..." Kelly says as she starts to walk
towards the changing area of the arena's gym.

* * *

A short time later inside of Mr. McMahon's office, the Chairman of the WWE,
Vince McMahon, is sitting behind his desk as he taps his fingers impatiently
on his desk. He looks over at Maria, "How long has Adamle been looking for
Kelly?" Mr. McMahon asks.

Maria cutely scrunches her nose up and glances over at Mr. McMahon "Ummm..."
Maria raises an eyebrow "Exactly 2.4 hours..."

Mr. McMahon continues to tap his fingers on his desk as the door to his
office opens, and in walks Kelly Kelly. "Ah Kelly...." Mr. McMahon says as he
sees Mike Adamle following Kelly into his office.

"Hey! Hey! Vinnie Mac...here's that hot piece of bootilicious booty, Kelly!"
Mike Adamle announces as Kelly Kelly raises an eyebrow looking at Mike
Adamle.

"Umm...hello Mr. McMahon..." Kelly says as she approaches his desk, while
dressed in a pair of nicely fitting black pants and a pink tank top.

Mr. McMahon raises an eyebrow as he looks at Mike Adamle for a few moments
before he looks at Kelly, "It's good to see you Kelly, I know it's been a few
months since your last mission, but I assume you're more than up to the
task..." Mr. McMahon says.

Kelly smiles and nods her blond haired head "Oh you bet I am! What's the
issue this time?" Kelly asks with eagerness.

Mr. McMahon nods his head approvingly, "There have been several rumors
circulating that the Burchills are targeting one of the WWE's major
superstars who has been making several headlines recently..."

Kelly Kelly bites on her bottom lip "Really?" Kelly innocently lowers her
head "It's not Punk is it?" Kelly asks, concerned over her often-times ally.

"No it is not CM Punk, but as a precaution, I have enlisted the aid of the
CTC to watch his back for the time being," Mr. McMahon answers, "The
Superstar the Burchills are targeting is said to be someone of major
importance, I want you to find out who it is so that he can be protected."

Kelly nods her head and smiles at Mr. McMahon "I'll do my absolute best!"

"Now before you go... Maria has designed some items that may be of some use
to you..." Mr. McMahon says as he glances at Maria. Kelly smiles, "Hi
Maria... how's it going on SmackDown?" Kelly asks as Maria gets up from the
couch.

Maria laughs as she cutely stands up from the couch and places her hands onto
her smoothly rounded hips "Oh it's fun! I mean...I miss RAW...but it's still
fun and Mr. McMahon has me keeping my eyes on a some people over on
SmackDown, you know to fill him in..."

"Sounds like you're real busy..." Kelly laughs a bit as Maria then bends down
to pick up a box near Mr. McMahon's desk, which she then places on top of the
desk. Maria laughs and reaches into the box as she casually pulls out a
stunning pair of hot pink laced panties and bra, which she hands to Kelly
Kelly.

Kelly blushes as she looks at the hot pink laced panties and bra, "Wow...
these look hot!" Kelly says as she tries to keep Mike Adamle from seeing
them.

Mike Adamle casually glances over "Hey! Hey! Kelly whatcha got there, babe?"
Adamle asks before Maria continues on

"I have specially equipped the bra to release a neurotoxin that will leave
your attacker unconscious if you got into an extreme position...plus they
look cute!" Maria smiles.

Kelly smiles, "I think I might save these when I go to a club in New York
City..." Kelly laughs.

Maria presses her adorable lips together and turns back to the box.
"Hmmm...this will be a good one!" Maria says as she pulls out a set of gold
appearing bracelets which she hands to Kelly.

"Oh these look great... they match the outfit I'm gonna to wear to the ring
on Monday..." Kelly says as she puts the bracelets on her wrists. "Do they do
anything?" Kelly asks.

"Ummm...yeah they do!" Maria smiles and glances at Mike Adamle. "Mike...would
you help us?" Maria cutely asks as Mike Adamle turns and rubs his hands
together.

"Hey! Sure...say the last time I was in a room with two foxy ladies..." Mike
Adamle begins to say.

Maria looks at Kelly "See the little knob on the side, turn it and put one on
one of Mike's wrists."

"Ok..." Kelly says as she turns one of the small knobs on the bracelets and
then she presses it against Mike Adamle's right wrist.

"YEOWWW! HAVE M-M-MERCY" Adamle says as a bolt of electricity shoots through
his body and he ends up on the floor twitching wildly.

"Whoa!" Kelly says as she turns the knob on the bracelet to turn it off while
she steps away from Adamle.

Mr. McMahon leans over his desk to get a look at the twitching Mike Adamle
before looks at Maria, "Excellent design work Maria..."

Maria smiles and cutely laughs "Thanks Mr. McMahon, and good luck Kelly!"

"Thanks Maria..." Kelly smiles as she picks up the pink bra and panties
before she steps over Mike Adamle so that she can head to the door.

* * *

An hour later, as the WWE Live Event gets started, Kelly Kelly has finished
talking with referee Mike Chioda as Kofi Kingston and Mickie James comes
towards her before they head to the ring for a mix tag match, "Hey Kelly....
you got a minute?" Kofi asks as he speaks with his ear-pleasing Jamacian
accent.

Kelly smiles and nods her head "Yeah, what's up Kofi?" Kelly asks as Mickie
James presses her perky lips together and stands next to the Jamacian
Superstar.

"I remember that you helped me out a while back... and I heard something in
the locker room you may want to know..." Kofi says before he looks over his
shoulder for a moment. He then turns his attention back to Kelly, "Paul
Burchill and his twisted sister were talking about putting out a show stealer
main event star..."

Kelly Kelly raises an eyebrow and scrunches her nose "What did you exactly
hear Kofi?" Kelly asks as she glances over her shoulder cautiously.

Mickie James laughs "Don't worry Kel...I'm on look-out."

Kofi Kingston places a hand on his waist, "I heard that they were asking
where was Shawn Michaels' locker room was.. And heard them talking about
eliminating a major Superstar." Kofi says.

Kelly Kelly nods her blond haired head and takes a deep breath "Ok...thank
you Kofi for telling..." Kelly says as she starts to turn away and head down
the hallway in search for the locker room belonging to Shawn Michaels.

"No problem... you just be careful..." Kofi says before he turns to walk with
Mickie to the Gorilla Position.

Kelly presses her soft lips together and sighs "I hope I find you in time
Shawn..." Kelly says to herself.

* * *

A short time later, Kelly Kelly is jogging through the backstage area to
where Shawn Michaels' locker room is located. As she goes around a corner she
stops in her track and steps back around a corner after she sees the very
dangerous Paul Burchill, wearing gray and black wrestling pants and black
boots, standing in front of Shawn's locker room door. Burchill's arms are
folded over his chest and he looks up and down the hallway as he appears to
be standing guard.

Kelly Kelly bites down on her bottom lip as she slowly peeks her blond haired
head around the corner. Kelly scrunches her nose up as she sees the dangerous
and beautiful Paul Burchill standing guard. "Oh great..." Kelly softly
groans.

"Huh?" Burchill turns his head towards the other end of the hallway after
hearing something, and he steps away from the door to investigate, giving
Kelly an opportunity to come from around the corner. Kelly takes a deep
breath before the adorable blond secret agent of Mr. McMahon rushes towards
the door of Shawn Michaels's locker room while Paul Burchill momentarily
takes a step away from the door.

Just as Kelly is about to place her hand on the locker room door, Paul
Burchill turns around, "Hey... what do you think you're doing?" Burchill
yells as he catches Kelly in the act. The dangerous native of Chelsea,
England then starts to quickly approach Kelly.

Kelly Kelly lightly jumps back and her innocent eyes widen with fear.
"Umm...me?" Kelly nervously laughs "I...was...ummm..." Kelly scrunches her
nose up "Hey! This isn't the women's locker room!" Kelly says with a laugh "I
better be on my way..." Kelly starts as she starts to turn away.

Paul Burchill looks at Kelly with a suspicious look, "You must think I'm
pretty stupid... I know who you are..." Burchill says as he grabs Kelly's
left arm.

Kelly swallows with fear "Huh? What? I'm...just looking for..." Kelly begins
to timidly says as the dangerous Paul Burchill jerks her towards him.

Burchill smirks, "Yeah I know what you're here for.... he said he'll send
someone as payment for me for my sister performing her services on
Michaels..." Burchill laughs as he licks his teeth.

Kelly raises an eyebrow and slightly looks disgusted "What? Ummm...I don't
know..." Kelly pauses and then sweetly smiles as an idea enters her head "Oh!
That!" Kelly laughs and shakes her blond haired head "Silly me..."

Paul Burchill chuckles, "You're a teasing little tart aren't you..." Burchill
says before he suddenly forces Kelly Kelly down to her knees in front of him.

Kelly presses her soft, adorable lips together as she innocently glances up
at Paul Burchill. "Ummm...I guess so..." Kelly nervously replies as Burchill
starts to lower his black and gray wrestling tights.

Burchill lowers his tights down to his knees so that his slender ten inch
cock hangs freely between his legs, "Why don't you start by giving me a good
wank..." Burchill says as he keeps his eyes locked on Kelly.

Kelly takes a deep breath and slowly nods her head "Ummm sure...ok..." Kelly
says as she scrunches her nose up and gently places her soft hands around
Burchill's hardening shaft and starts to smoothly stroke her hands on his
cock.

"Mmmmm.... I think by the looks of you that you should do a good job getting
me off..." Paul Burchill laughs as Kelly moves her hands back and forth on
his now fully harden cock. Kelly Kelly bites down on her bottom lip as she
lowers her adorable eyes to avoid eye contact with Paul Burchill before she
lowers her blond haired head and gently pats her wet tongue against the head
of his cock.

"Mmmmm... don't be a shy one... take the whole thing..." Burchill says as he
puts his right hand on Kelly's head to make her take his hard cock into her
warm, wet mouth.

"Mmmmmmm!" Kelly moans as her adorable lips part, allowing Burchill's cock to
slide into her cute mouth. Kelly casually lifts her eyes and looks up at
Burchill as he starts to wickedly pump his cock into her wet mouth.

"Ohhhh yeah... mmmm.... you must do this alot..." Burchill laughs and thrusts
his cock in and out of Kelly's mouth as he locks eyes with the adorable blond
haired secret agent.

Kelly squints her adorable eyes as Burchill deeply pushes his cock into her
warm, saliva dripping mouth. "Mmmmm! Mmmmm!" Kelly innocently moans as her
soft lips brush back and forth on his shaft, while his cock deeply thrusts
into her mouth.

"Awww... mmmm..." Burchill licks his teeth as he pushes his cock deeply into
Kelly's warm, wet and soothing mouth while feeling her tongue lightly sliding
against the bottom side of his dick.

"Mmmmm! Uhhhhh!" Kelly Kelly moans as she lightly gags around Paul Burchill's
cock as it moves between her soft, adorable lips. "Mmmmmm!" Kelly groans as
she tries to pull her blond haired head away from his cock.

"Mmmm.. ahhh... wonder where he found you...." Burchill moans and laughs as
he forces Kelly to hold his cock deep within her mouth. Burchill tilts his
head back, taking his eyes off of Kelly Kelly as she lightly gags on his
shaft.

"Mmmmmmm!" Kelly moans as her blond haired head is lowered further down on
his cock, taking him entirely into her mouth. Kelly slowly lifts her hands
from the floor with her pair of bracelets, courtesy of Maria, dangling on her
wrists.

"Ahhh... mmmm yeah.... ahhh..." Paul Burchill grits his teeth as Kelly Kelly
gently moves her tongue against his cock while it begins to throb inside of
her mouth. Kelly slightly narrows her eyes as she looks up at Paul Burchill
before she presses her electronic bracelets against the sides of his waist.

"AHHHHHH!" Paul Burchill screams as a jolt of electricity shoots through him
at the exact same moment he starts to cum inside of Kelly's mouth. Kelly
keeps the bracelets pressed against his waist as Burchill's body shakes and
trembles while he fills her mouth with cum.

Kelly slowly lifts her head away from Paul Burchill's cock before she spits
the warm cum out of her mouth. Kelly wipes her left hand against her soft
lips, cleaning them, before she laughs while Burchill falls to the ground
"That was...shocking..." Kelly says with a cute laugh as Burchill lays on the
floor in front of the doorway.

* * *

Meanwhile, inside of Shawn Michaels' locker room, the twenty-year WWE veteran
is taking his wrestling boots and red and black wrestling pants out of his
travel bag as Katie Lea Burchill talks to him. "Look... I don't care, I'm not
interested in what you have to say..." Shawn says as he glares at Katie Lea.
Shawn Michaels is wearing jeans, cowboy boots, and a brown t-shirt.

The sadistically hot and sinful Katie Lea Burchill slyly smirks and narrows
her eyes "But Shawn, dear...what I want, I get...I think we could have a
great relationship with my beautiful brother Paul..." Katie Lea says as she
sits back on the leather couch inside of his locker room, while dressed in a
short black skirt and a red top.

Shawn shakes his head, "I'm not even going to think about whatever kind of
relationship you and your brother have..." Shawn says, "I have a plan and a
goal to accomplish and I don't need two snakes to distract me from it," Shawn
adds with a voice filled with determination.

Katie Lea presses her sadistic lips together and folds her arms against her
large and sinfully hot chest "Shawn...beautiful dear...come have a seat..."
Katie Lea says slyly as she pats the spot next to her on the couch.

"I have to sit down, I have to take my boots off..." Shawn says as he moves
to the couch and sits down. Shawn then lifts his right leg and begins to pull
off his right boot.

Katie Lea slyly smirks as she leans over towards Shawn Michaels "You know
Shawn...I really think you should listen to me...my brother and I have some
wicked plans..." Katie Lea says as she slides her left hand onto his t-shirt
covered chest.

"Not interested..." Shawn says as he uses his left hand to push off Katie
Lea's own left hand from his chest. Shawn then lifts his left leg and pulls
off his other boot.

"Oh come one...don't play any games with me" Katie Lea says in her seductive
British accent. "Together...we could do some very wicked things..." Katie Lea
narrows her eyes as she reaches over with her right hand to rub the crotch of
Shawn's jeans "What do you say, Heart Break Kid?"

Shawn Michaels raises an eyebrow, "All right.... I'm known for doing some
very wicked things... screwed Bret Hart... retiring Ric Flair... if you're
serious... show me how wicked you can be..." Shawn says.

Katie Lea licks her sinister lips "Mmm...I'd be more than happy to..." Katie
Lea seductively hisses as she slithers off of the couch and smoothly kneels
down on the floor in front of HBK. Katie Lea slyly slides her hands against
his legs as she travels her hands against his jeans. Shawn Michaels' face has
no reaction as he keeps his eyes locked on Katie Lea Burchill as she moves
her hands up to his belt buckle in order to unbuckle it. Katie Lea Burchill
slyly lowers her seductively irresistible eyes and locks them with Shawn
Michaels as she snaps the button on his jeans open after sliding his belt
off. The lust-hungered sister of Paul Burchill starts to yank his jeans down
from his waist.

Shawn Michaels relaxes on the couch as Katie Lea pulls his jeans down from
his waist and off of his legs. Shawn's nicely thick twelve inch cock lays
between his legs and Katie wastes little time as she grabs it with both hands
to begin stroking it.

Katie Lea smirks and licks her sinful lips as she firmly holds Shawn's cock
with her wicked hands "Mmmm...it's so naughty..." Katie Lea says as she
lowers her head and slowly slides her tongue across the head of his cock.

"I'm not impressed..." Shawn Michaels says as Katie drags her tongue back and
forth against the head of his cock while she squeezes the shaft with both of
her hands. Katie Lea narrows her eyes to glare at Shawn Michaels, before she
wickedly slaps her tongue against the head of his cock. The sadistic Diva
opens her wickedly warm and wet mouth before she lowers her head and
skillfully takes his cock into her mouth.

"Mmm.... that's it?" Shawn says with a slight moan as he taunts Katie Lea
while she starts to bob her head on his harden cock.

Katie Lea wraps her lips firmly around Shawn's cock as her soft, sadistic
lips presses tightly around his twelve inch cock. "Mmmmmm!" Katie Lea hisses
as she starts to smoothly bob her head, wickedly sucking on his cock. Shawn
licks his lips slightly while keeping a straight face as best as he can while
Katie Lea bobs her head at a wicked pace on his stiff, thick cock.

"Mmmmmm! Mmmmmm!" Katie Lea moans as her wicked eyes lock with Shawn
Michaels while she turns her head sinisterly on his shaft. Katie's wicked
lips grind against his cock while her saliva drips down his shaft.

"Ahh..." Shawn moans slightly as Katie Lea twists and turns her head on his
cock as she increase the pace of how quickly she sucks his dick.

"Mmmmmm!" Katie Lea moans and wickedly smirks around Shawn's cock as she bobs
her head quicker on his cock to skillfully take him deeper into her wet
mouth.

"So.... is sucking.... all you do?" Shawn Michaels says with a moan and an
amused tone as Katie Lea Burchill wickedly deep throats his cock.

Katie Lea Burchill slaps her tongue against the bottom side of Shawn's cock
before she lifts her head and smirks "No dear...I fuck too..."

"Really?" Shawn raises an eyebrow, "Well I know you say you fuck..." Shawn
starts to say.

Katie Lea raises an eyebrow and slyly smirks "Oh...you want to fuck me,
Shawn?" Katie Lea asks before she stands up from the floor. "You know...being
wicked and naughty...I don't wear any panties..."

"I've been in WWE for twenty years.... that does not surprise me..." Shawn
says as he puts his hands on Katie Lea's waist and pulls her onto his lap.
Katie hikes up her skirt so that the Heartbreak Kid can lower her hot wet and
tight pussy onto his twelve inch cock.

"Mmmmmm! So naughty..." Katie Lea wickedly laughs as she places her hands
onto his t-shirt covered chest, which she starts to quickly lift to expose
his toned and hair covered chest as she starts to rock smoothly on his cock.

"Mmmm..." Shawn Michaels moans a bit as Katie Lea rocks back and forth on his
twelve inch cock while she moves her hands over his hair covered, tanned and
toned chest.

Katie Lea grits her teeth as she eagerly rocks back and forth on his cock.
"Mmmmm! You like that naughty little cunt, don't you?" Katie asks with a
laugh as she rakes her fingernails against his chest.

"Ahhh... my dick has been in tighter cunts..." Shawn replies as Katie Lea
starts to bounce on his cock while she continues to cock backwards and
forward on his shaft.

"Oh shut up...you love it, dear!" Katie Lea moans as she starts to grind her
pussy sharply against his shaft as his cock thrusts up into her wet pussy.
Shawn Michaels smirks as he once again places his hands on Katie Lea's hips
and he suddenly turns himself and her over so that he's on top of her. The
first ever Grand Slam Winner in WWE history then begins to rapidly slams his
cock in and out of Katie Lea's pussy.

Katie Lea narrows her eyes and licks her teeth as she locks her lustfilled,
sinister eyes with Shawn Michaels. "Ohhhhh! Mmmm...give me that dick, love!"
Katie Lea moans as she grinds her pussy against Shawn's cock as he thrusts
his shaft steadily into the sinister sister.

"Mmmm... ahhh..." Shawn Michaels grunts as he drives his cock deeply into
Katie Lea's pussy at a smooth steady pace. The long time WWE Veteran grits
his teeth slightly as he fucks the wicked sister of Paul Burchill.

Katie Lea places her hands onto Shawn's strong arms as she rocks and move
smoothly underneath the body of Shawn Michaels as his cock drives in and out
of her wickedly wet pussy. "Ohhhhh! Ohhhhh yeah! Mmmm...so naughty, right
Shawn?"

"Ahhhh... mmmm.... you got a lot to learn..." Shawn replies as he places his
hands onto Katie Lea's shoulders to keep her pinned down as he fucks her
pussy with his stiff cock.

Katie Lea's sadistic eyes roll back as she feels Shawn Michaels slamming his
cock deeply and firmly into her wet, tight pussy. "Ohhhh! That's such a
wicked cock Shawn..." Katie Lea moans with a wicked laugh.

"Aww... mmmm doesn't take much to impress you does it..." Shawn Michaels says
as he increases the pace of his thrusts as he deeply fucks the sinister Diva
that hails from Chelsea, England.

"Ohhhhh! Ohhhhhh....you love it, admit it!" Katie Lea Burchill moans as she
arches her body, to cause Shawn Michaels to thrust his cock into her pussy at
a sharp angle.

"Mmmm... like I said.... I had better..." Shawn replies as he starts to cum
inside of Katie Lea Burchill's tight wet pussy as she grinds herself against
his cum shooting cock.

Katie Lea raises an eyebrow and slyly smirks "Done, naughty boy?" Katie asks
with a snicker as she sits up on the couch and starts to stand up after Shawn
pulls out "Now...Shawn, about our little talk..."

Shawn smirks, "You can take that offer... and shove it where the sun doesn't
shine... I'm not interested... but thanks for the warm up..." Shawn says as
he gets off the couch to start walking towards the shower area of his locker
room.

Katie Lea Burchill narrows her eyes as she starts to lift up a folded steel
chair and holds the chair firmly in her hands "You might want to rethink
that, Shawn Michaels...because I, Katie Lea Burchill, always gets what I
want!"

"I don't think so..." Kelly Kelly says from behind Katie Lea as she presses
her tazer bracelets against Katie Lea's lower back before she can react.

"Ahhhhh!" Katie Lea screams in pain as her sinister body drops down on the
floor. Katie Lea grits her teeth "You naughty little girl!" Katie Lea shouts
as she appears to be laying paralyzed on the floor of the locker room "It's
not over...he'll get you!"

After hearing Katie Lea scream, Shawn Michaels turns to see what has happened
and he sees Katie Lea on the ground as Kelly Kelly looks down at the
paralyzed Katie Lea. "Um ok... did I miss something?" Shawn asks as he looks
at Kelly Kelly.

Kelly Kelly cutely laughs and innocently shrugs her shoulders "Well...you can
thank me for saving you..." Kelly says with a sweet smile.

A few hours later after the WWE Live Event has finished, Shawn Michaels and
Kelly Kelly are in the back of his limo. Shawn, dressed in jeans, cowboy
boots and a black sweatshirt, is listening to Kelly as she explains the
details of her mission and how she found out about the Burchills plan to take
him out. "Hmmm.... you know, I would not be surprised to Jericho put them up
to it..." Shawn says as he leans back on his seat.

Kelly Kelly scrunches her nose up as she sits next to Shawn Michaels in the
back of his limo "Chris Jericho? Really...he seems so nice..." Kelly says
while dressed in a pair of nicely fitting jeans and a black tank top.

Shawn looks at Kelly, "On the surface he's 'nice'.... but underneath he's a
sour, pathetic human being who is obsessed with the world revolving around
him..." Shawn says as he shakes his head.

Kelly bites down on her bottom lip as she innocently looks at Shawn Michaels
"Why don't you forget about him...at least for now..." Kelly says with a
sweet smile as she leans a bit closer to the Heart Break Kid.

Shawn raises an eyebrow as Kelly scoots a bit closer to him, "Hmmm.... you
have something in mind?" The Heart Break Kid asks with a smile.

"Maybe..." Kelly says as she leans over and softly kisses Shawn's lips,
brushing her soft tongue against his lips as she kisses him.

"Mmmmm..." Shawn moans as he starts to return Kelly's kiss as he parts his
lips to slide his tongue against Kelly's soft tongue. Shawn slides his right
arm around Kelly's body and places his right hand on Kelly's right thigh.
Kelly closes her eyes as she sweetly kisses Shawn Michaels before she places
her hands onto his jeans and starts to unbutton and unzip them. Shawn
Michaels gently slides his tongue in and out of of Kelly's mouth as she
pushes his jeans down enough so that his hardening cock becomes freed.

Kelly slowly breaks the kiss and smiles at Shawn Michaels before she wraps
her soft, adorable hands around his hardening cock and starts to sweetly
stroke his shaft. "How does that feel?" Kelly innocently asks.

"Mmmmm... feels pretty damn good..." Shawn smiles as Kelly Kelly moves her
hands up and down on his twelve inch long cock as it becomes fully hard.
Kelly blushes and cutely laughs as she lowers her blond haired head and
gently brushes her wet, soft tongue against the head of Shawn's cock,
delicately circling her tongue around the tip.

"I take that back... it feels really damn good..." Shawn laughs a bit as
Kelly slowly moves her tongue around the head of his stiff cock while she
continues to move her hands up and down along its length.

"Mmmmm..." Kelly gently moans as she opens her sweet mouth and lowers her
head to nicely take his cock into her mouth. Kelly wraps her soft lips around
his shaft and starts to eagerly bob her head to suck his cock.

"Ohhhhh mmmm..." Shawn Michaels moans as he leans back on his seat and closes
his eyes as Kelly bobs her head at a nice smooth pace on his perfectly thick
shaft.

"Mmmmmm!" Kelly sweetly groans as she starts to smoothly and steadily bob her
head on his cock, while her wet tongue pats against his shaft. Kelly's blond
hair brushes against Shawn's upper legs as she perfectly moves her head on
his cock.

"Mmmm... ahhh... damn Kelly..." Shawn moans as Kelly taps her tongue around
his cock as she continues to bob her head on his twelve inch long Show
Stopping cock. Shawn places his right hand on Kelly's head and runs his
fingers through her soft blond hair.

"Mmmmm! Mmmmmm!" Kelly moans as her wet saliva drips down his cock as she
starts to steadily move her head on his cock as she forces him deeper into
her mouth.

"Ohhhhh... damn... ahhhh... mmmm why would I not be surprised to find out you
were a DX fan growing up..." Shawn moans as Kelly easily deep throats his
cock. Kelly slowly lifts her head and smiles up at Shawn Michaels before she
sits up straight and starts to unbutton her nicely fitting jeans and pushes
them down from her tanned hips. Shawn Michaels smirks a bit as he pushes his
jeans down to his knees as Kelly kicks off her sneakers so that she can get
her jeans off of her legs. Shawn glances at Kelly's smoothly shaved pussy
before he puts his hands on her hips and brings her onto his lap so that his
saliva coated cock enters into her tight warm pussy.

"Mmmmmm!" Kelly moans and smiles as she is lowered onto Shawn's cock. Kelly
cutely laughs as she places her hands onto Shawn's sweatshirt covered chest
and begins to smoothly rock on his cock.

"Ahhhh... mmmm..." Shawn Michaels moans as he keeps his hands on Kelly's
waist as she rocks back and forth on his thick cock. Shawn moves on the seat
of his limo so that he can push his cock upward into her Kelly's pussy.

"Ohhhh! Ohhhh Shawn..." Kelly moans and licks her soft, adorable lips while
she smoothly bounces on his rock hard cock thrusting up into her tight pussy.

"Mmmm hey... I should get you to re-do the opening part to my theme music..."
Shawn says jokingly as he thrusts his cock firmly up into Kelly's pussy as
she bounces up and down on his lap.

Kelly bites down on her bottom lip as she starts to rock back and forth on
Shawn's cock at a quicker pace as she feels his cock driving deeper into her
pussy. "Ohhh! Ohhhh yeah!"

"Mmmmm... glad you agree..." Shawn laughs and moans as he pumps his cock
quicker up into Kelly's pussy as her cute round ass smacks down on his tanned
thighs. Kelly tilts her blond haired head back as her wet pussy smoothly
grinds against HBK's shaft while he deeply slams his cock up into her moist
pussy.

"Ahhhh... mmmm... ohhhh... ohhhh Kelly..." Shawn Michaels moans as he starts
to cum inside of Kelly's tight wet pussy.

Kelly licks her soft lips and smiles "Mmmm...that was so good Shawn..."

"Mmmm... sure got my mind off of some things...." Shawn replies.

-END-


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