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Now... Kristi and Dice present:



Tales From Greenwich Part 1: Monday Manipulation
by Kristi (Kristi_aka@hotmail.com)
and Frederick "Dice" Casden (diceandkristifiles@yahoo.com)

In the early morning hours of January 18, 2010 at The Rush Fitness Center, a
twenty-four hour gym, in Knoxville, Tennessee, Paul 'Triple H' Levesque is in
the process of Monday workout routine. He is sitting on an incline bench
while he holds two dumbbells down by his thighs. Triple H leans back and
lifts the two weights up to his shoulders before positioning them at the
sides of his chest. Triple H pushes the dumbbells up until his arms are fully
extended and then lowers them back to the sides of his chest. He repeats the
process several times, breathing in as he lowers the dumbbells while he
breathes out when he pushes them upward. Triple H, wearing black workout
shorts and a white muscle shirt, lifts his head slightly and sees Maryse
Ouellet, his co-worker on the WWE's RAW Brand, doing her own workout. Maryse
is laying on her stomach on a bench for a leg curl machine. As Maryse lifts
her legs up slowly as she watches the husband of Stephanie McMahon perform
his workout.

The sultry RAW Diva, Maryse, dressed in a pair of short black gym shorts and
a white tank top, narrows her eyes as she slyly glances at Triple H. Maryse
presses her pouty and luscious lips together as she remains focused on Triple
H, before she lifts herself from the workout bench she is on and proceeds to
stand up. Maryse turns with her gorgeous backside facing Triple H and bends
forward, seductively stretching and purposely directing her stretching in the
vision of Triple H.

"Ahh..." Triple H grunts as he continues his workout while casually glancing
at Maryse's round gym shorts covered ass as she performs her stretches.
Maryse tosses her blond haired head back as she bends forward more, hiking
her gorgeously rounded and juicy, gym shorts covered ass up and directed
toward Triple H. Maryse casually glances over her shoulder, making eye
contact with him, before pressing her moist and sultry lips together. Triple
H turns his head slightly breaking eye contact with Maryse but not before
she realizes that he was checking her out. He leans his head back and
continues his exercise.

Maryse slyly smirks and nods her head to herself before she stands straight
up. Maryse places her hands onto her curved hips and licks her luscious lips,
with her back still turned toward Triple H. "This will be a piece of cake..."
Maryse says to herself. Maryse casually glances back over at Triple H before
picks up her water bottle and turns slightly to face him. Maryse unscrews the
cap of the water bottle and seductively presses her lips around the top of
the water bottle, taking a drink.

"Mmmm.... ahhh..." Triple H grunts as he finishes his exercise and he
casually lowers his arms and sits the weights down into their holders next to
the inclined bench. He stands up, picks up a towel from the ground and uses
it wipe his sweat off of the bench.

Maryse lowers the water bottle and sets the bottle down on the workout bench
before she confidently slides her left hand through smooth, gorgeously
flowing blond hair and proceeds to casually walk over toward where Triple H
is standing. " Vous savez, il est impoli de d‚visager..." Maryse says as she
comes face to face with Triple H, the husband of Stephanie McMahon, "You're
here very early..."

Triple H uses his towel to wipe some sweat from his face, "I like to workout
early... gyms are never crowded... so I don't have to worry about getting
swarmed by fans..." Triple H replies as he looks at the gorgeous blond haired
Diva.

Maryse raises an eyebrow and slyly smirks at Triple H "Yeah...no fans...no
one else using the equipment that you want..." Maryse replies in her
seductive French accent, before shrugging her shoulders. Maryse steps closer
to Triple H and places her hands onto his muscular, tank top covered chest.
"No meddling wife..."

Triple H laughs a bit, "Whoa.... hold on there Maryse..." Triple H says as he
casually takes a step back so that Maryse's hands slip form his tank top
covered chest. "I don't do things like that anymore..."

Maryse raises an eyebrow once again and presses her pouty lips together "You
don't do what?" Maryse asks with a curious smirk on her face.

"I don't test out the Divas..." Triple H laughs, "Stephanie nipped that in
the bud after she and I got married..."

Maryse smirks and slyly glances around the empty 24 hour fitness center. "I
don't see her here...in fact I don't see anyone else here...."

Triple H shakes his head, "I don't think so Maryse..."

Maryse presses her lips together and slyly steps closer to Triple H once
again. "Oh come on....don't ask...don't tell..." Maryse asks as she places
her hands back onto his muscular, tank top covered chest. "She doesn't have
to know..."

Triple H pauses and thinks for a moment, "Ehhh... that is a good point..."
Triple H replies as Maryse slides her hands over his muscular, tank top
covered chest.

Maryse nods her head and smirks "Of course...it's simple...don't ask and
don't tell..." Maryse arrogantly tosses her blond hair back as she rubs her
hands seductively against his tank top covered chest, lightly grabbing at the
material. "Why do you think Mike and I have lasted so long?" Maryse asks as
she licks her lips. "If I had to fuck Mike and only him...I'd get sick and
bored..." Maryse says.

Triple H laughs, "That's a... very good point..." Triple H says as he appears
to be making a decision. "All right then... why don't you... follow me..."
Triple H smirks slightly.

Maryse smirks and nods her blond haired head "Perfect! Je savais que tu le
vois mon chemin..."

Triple H starts to walk towards the direction of the men's locker room and he
glances back at Maryse as she follows him, "You know just because my last
name is French doesn't mean I speak it..." Triple H says.

Maryse raises an eyebrow and seductively laughs " Votre perte..."

* * *

A short time later inside of men's locker room, Triple H is leaning against a
wall of lockers as Maryse is on her knees, bobbing her head slowly on his
long, thick and rock hard cock. "Ahhhh..." Triple H groans as he places a
hand on Maryse's blond haired head as she blows him. Maryse wraps her pouty
and luscious lips around Triple H's cock as she moves her blond haired head
smoothly on his cock, slapping her tongue against his massively thick shaft.
Maryse places her right hand on the base of his cock and starts to smoothly
stroke his shaft upward, meeting her lips that are wrapped around the upper
portion.

"Mmmmm.... ahhhh...." Triple H licks his lips as Maryse strokes the shaft of
his cock with her right hand while she keeps bobbing her head on the top area
of his large dick.

"Mmmmmmm...mmmmmmm...." Maryse lustfully moans as she perfectly moves her
head on his cock, gradually taking his cock deeper into her sultry, wet
mouth. Maryse turns her blond haired head on Triple H's cock before she lifts
her beautiful, seducing eyes and locks them with Triple H. Triple H smirks
down at the former glamour model as she sucks and slurps on his large cock as
she swallows more of his cock. Maryse slides her right hand down to the base
of his cock and holds it steady as she sucks it. Maryse slyly slaps her wet
tongue against the bottom side of his rock hard shaft before lowering her
blond haired head further down on his impressive shaft.

"Ahhh.... awww.... mmm..." Triple H moans as Maryse slaps her tongue against
his cock as she works on deep throating as much of his cock as she can.
Maryse turns her head lustfully on Triple H's cock, grinding her luscious
lips against his impressive cock before she lifts her head and slyly smirks
up at him. Triple H smirks down at Maryse, "Not bad..."

Maryse slyly laughs and tosses her gorgeous blond hair back "No...it's the
best..."

Triple H laughs as he steps over to the locker room bench and he proceeds to
lay on it, "I am a bit of an authority of who gives good head... and you
would be in my top 10..." Triple H says as Maryse gets up from her knees and
seductively walks over to where he is.

Maryse smirks "I can settle with that..." Maryse replies before she places
her hands onto Triple H's shoulders as she moves to straddle his muscular
body as he lays back on the bench. With Triple H placing his hands onto her
gorgeously curved waist and hips, she lowers down onto his massive cock.

"Mmmmmm..." Triple H moans as he guides Maryse down on his large cock as he
starts to thrust his shaft up into her pussy.

"Ohhhhhhhh....mmmm so fucking big...." Maryse groans as she moves her hands
from his strong shoulders to muscular, tanned chest and begins to smoothly
bounce on his rock hard cock.

"Ahhhh you got that right..." Triple H moans as he smoothly thrusts his cock
up into Maryse's pussy as she bounces up and down on his large pistoning
cock.

Maryse grits her teeth as she smoothly rocks back and forth on Triple H's
cock, feeling his large shaft thrusting upward into her tight, warm and wet
pussy. "Ohhhhhh...oui....mmmmm..." Maryse moans.

"Mmmm... ahhh.... ohhh yeah..." Triple H licks his lips as Maryse rocks
forward gently followed by rocking back sharply as he increases the pace of
his upward thrusts.

"Ohhhhhhh....ohhhhhh....ohhhhhh!" Maryse moans as she leans her blond haired
head back as she bounces and rocks smoothly on his cock, gradually moving at
a quicker pace. Triple H grits his teeth together as he lets Maryse bounce
freely up and down on his cock for several moments before he lifts the
stunning French Canadian beauty off of his shaft.

Maryse raises an eyebrow and smirks at Triple H before she moves and
seductively kneels onto the bench, placing her hands down in front of her on
the bench. "I hope you're not finished..."

"I'm not..." Triple H says as he moves to straddle the bench as he positions
himself behind Maryse. Triple H places a hand on her waist as he uses his
other hand to guide his large cock back into Maryse's pussy.

"Mmmmmmm...ohhhhhhh" Maryse moans as she glances over her shoulder,
seductively smirking back at Triple H as he begins to thrust his cock in and
out of her tight, warm and wet pussy.

"Ahhh.... ahhh..." Triple H grunts as he firmly thrusts his cock into
Maryse's tight snatch as he puts both of his hands on her lower back as he
fucks her.

"Ohhhhhhh....ohhhhhh...mmmmm you like that tight pussy, don't you?" Maryse
moans lustfully as she rocks back on her knees, meeting Triple H's firm and
deeply thrusts.

"Ahhhh.... ahhhh it ain't bad..." Triple H smirks as he increases the pace
and force of his thrusts while he hammers Maryse's pussy.

"Ohhhhhhhh...oui...ohhhhh fuck that pussy..." Maryse moans and grits her
teeth as she rocks back and forth on her knees while on the bench as Triple H
deeply thrusts his cock into her tight pussy. Triple H grits his teeth as he
rams his cock repeatedly into Maryse's pussy and his large ball sack smacks
loudly against Maryse's smooth skin.

"Ohhhhhhh...ohhhhh..." Maryse moans and licks her luscious lips as she
glances back over her shoulder and seductively smirks at him while she rocks
back on her knees, causing her juicy and sultry, tanned ass to smack against
his muscular, tanned waist. Triple H wraps his arms around Maryse's waist and
pulls his cock out of her pussy. The husband of Stephanie McMahon lifts
Maryse off of the bench and turns her around to face him. Triple H then
lowers Maryse onto his large cock and begins to thrust into her as he turns
to lean her back against the wall of lockers.

"Ohhhhhhh! Ohhhhhhh..." Maryse moans and grits her teeth as she hooks her
gorgeously smooth, tanned legs around his muscular waist as she bounces up
and down on his cock, while her smooth back rubs against the lockers.

"Ahhhh.... ahhh...." Triple H grunts as he pumps his cock swiftly in and out
of Maryse's pussy as she bounces between him and the lockers behind her.

"Ohhhhhhhh...oui.....mmmmm...oui...." Maryse moans as she closes her eyes and
leans her blond haired head back against the lockers as Triple H rams his
cock deeply into her tight, warm pussy.

"Mmmmm.... ahhh.... ahhh..." Triple H groans as he rams his cock all the way
into Maryse's pussy with each of his deep thrusts. Maryse grinds her tight
and wet pussy against Triple H's cock as she rapidly bounces on his cock,
while pressed against the locker. Maryse licks her lips as her gorgeous body
begins to sweat.

"Ahhhh... mmmmm.... ahhh..." Triple H licks his lips as his cock begins to
throb inside of Maryse's hot wet pussy as he continues to hammer her cunt
relentlessly. Maryse presses her moist and pouty lips together as she swiftly
rocks on his cock as Triple H deeply hammers his cock into her tight, wet and
warm pussy. Triple H takes a step backward and lifts Maryse off of his
throbbing and pulsating cock after pulling her away from the wall of lockers.
Maryse licks her luscious and pouty lips as she tosses her blond hair back
and settles back down onto her knees in front of Triple H and his pulsating
cock. Maryse places both of her soft, seductive hands around his massive cock
and eagerly guides his cock into her lustful mouth.

"Ahhhh..." Triple H moans as Maryse starts to slide and turn both of her
hands on his throbbing cock while she circles her tongue around his shaft's
swollen head.

"Mmmmmmmmmmmm....." Maryse moans lustfully as she wraps her lips around his
cock and begins to bob her head on the swollen tip of his cock, while moving
her skilled hands against his throbbing shaft. Maryse lifts her seductive and
beautiful eyes to look up at Triple H as she works her mouth over his cock.

"Ahhhh.... awwww..." Triple H groans as he begins to cum inside of Maryse's
mouth as she sucks on the tip while she strokes the shaft.

"Mmmmmmmmmm!" Maryse lustfully moans as she closes her eyes seductive eyes
and turns her head on Triple H's cock as his warm cum fills her talented,
perfect mouth. As Maryse lightly bobs her head on Triple H's cock, gathering
all of the cum, the sound of a cell phone ringing is heard from the gym
shorts of Triple H, that are on the locker room floor.

"Ahhh shit..." Triple H groans as Maryse lifts her head off of his cock,
which allows him to go over to his shorts. Triple H picks them up and takes
his cell phone out of the right pocket to answer it, "Hey Steph..." Triple H
says.

"Hey...." Stephanie McMahon, the wife and technically boss of Triple H, says
over the phone. "Where are you at?" Stephanie asks.

"I'm still at the gym... just finished my workout..." Triple H says into his
phone as he glances over at Maryse.

"You're still there?" Stephanie asks before saying "Why have you been there
so long? Normally you're back by now..." Stephanie McMahon replies over the
phone. Maryse raises an eyebrow and smirks at Triple H before she starts to
stand up from the locker room floor.

"I was trying some new lower body exercises..." Triple H replies to
Stephanie, "I'm gonna hit the showers in a bit and then I'll be heading back
to the hotel..."

"Oh ok...." Stephanie says before adding "Actually I'll be at the arena by
the time you get back, dad wants a few of the segments re-wrote..."

"Oh alright... so I'll see ya when I get to the arena..." Triple H says.

Maryse rolls her eyes slightly as she looks at Triple H, her pouty lips
pressed together, before she starts to approach him, while on the phone with
his wife. "Ok....I'll see you there..."

"See ya... bye honey..." Triple H smiles as he doesn't see Maryse coming
closer to him.

"Bye Paul...love you..." Stephanie McMahon says over the phone, before Maryse
reaches over and grabs the cell phone out of Triple H's hand. Maryse raises
an eyebrow and smirks as she snaps the cell phone shut.

Triple H raises an eyebrow and looks at Maryse for a long moment, "I can't
believe you just did that..." Triple H says before he takes his cell phone
back from Maryse.

"Enough talking...." Maryse says with a sly smirk on her face. "Time for more
action..."

Triple H smirks, "Well... I'm gonna take a shower.... you're free to join...
if you don't mind getting wet..."

Maryse seductively laughs and tosses her blond hair back. "Oui...I love
getting wet..."

* * *

Later in the afternoon, Stephanie McMahon is backstage at the Thompson-Boling
Arena as the arena is being prepared for the live broadcast of Monday Night
RAW later that evening. With her are members of the WWE Creative Team Brian
Gerwirtz and Christopher DeJoseph and they are going over the format for RAW
later that evening. "I'm thinking that since Paul is going to announce he's
going to be in the Rumble, John should come out and give a promo that he's
also going to be in it since he doesn't have any promo time tonight..."
Gerwirtz says.

Stephanie McMahon, dressed in a pair of nicely fitted black pants and a white
buttoned blouse that exposes some of her cleavage, nods her head as she folds
her arms against her chest as she glances at Brian Gerwirtz , before glancing
at Christopher DeJoseph, also known on WWE television as Big Dick Johnson.
Stephanie presses her lips together "What do you think Chris?" Stephanie
asks, interested in hearing his input.

"That's cool... but we're supposed to have Paul like get into Mike's face to
get over him facing the Taker at 'Mania..." Chris replies as he chews on the
cap of a pen.

"What about having a couple of guys come down... all saying they are going to
win the Rumble?" Gerwirtz asks.

Stephanie McMahon nods her head and points her left index finger at Brian
Gerwirtz "You know...I like that...that way we can give momentum to more than
one person heading into the Rumble..." Stephanie says as she presses her lips
together and nods her head, thinking for a moment. "Alright...let's go with
that option, I want both of you to work with it and let me see the first
draft of it..." Stephanie says before she glances over at a nearby clock
backstage at the arena "I want to see it by 3:00...." Stephanie says in a
firm tone.

Chris DeJoseph looks over at the clock, "Well... there goes lunch..." Chris
says with a light laugh.

"As if you need it... we'll get it done Stephanie..." Gerwirtz says before he
and Chris walk away from Stephanie McMahon as she noticed Randy Orton,
wearing slacks and a long sleeved white button shirt, coming from where the
men's locker room is located.

Stephanie McMahon bites down on her bottom lip and takes breath as she
notices Randy Orton. Stephanie presses her lips together and flicks a strand
of her brunette hair out of her face before she starts to approach Randy
Orton. Once Stephanie is close enough, she politely nods her head to Randy.
"Good afternoon..."

"Hi Stephanie..." Randy Orton replies as he nods his head, "How's your day
going?"

Stephanie lightly shrugs her shoulders "Alright...stressful as always..."
Stephanie says with a slight smile before she looks at Randy Orton "What
about you?"

"Just got in a few minutes ago... how stressful is it?" Randy asks as he
leans casually against a wall.

Stephanie raises an eyebrow at Randy Orton before bypassing the question.
"So...how's Samantha doing? It's been a while since I've seen her?" Stephanie
asks.

"She's doing alright... she's been asking me to invite you and Paul over next
time we're in St. Louis..." Randy replies.

"Oh that would be so nice..." Stephanie says with a smile and folds her arms
lightly against her chest "She's such a sweetheart, Randy...you're really
lucky..." Stephanie McMahon lightly tosses her brunette hair back and presses
her lips together "How's your daughter doing, by the way?" Stephanie asks
before she takes a deep breath and looks at Randy Orton with a frustrated
look on her beautiful face. "Oh forget it...cut this crap..." Stephanie says
before Randy Orton has a chance to reply from her initial question.

Randy smirks, "Oh you don't want to know how she is?" Randy asks, "Guess you
really must be frustrated today..."

Stephanie lowers her voice to a whisper "I know we said we were putting an
end to it..." Stephanie pauses and then narrows her eyes slightly at Randy
Orton, "Storage room on the fair side of the arena....15 minutes and don't be
late!" Stephanie says with her teeth gently gritted together before she turns
and proceeds to walk away from Randy Orton.

Randy licks his lips slightly, "Yes ma'am..."

Stephanie glances over her shoulder and slyly smirks back at Randy Orton.
"Remember...don't ask, don't tell...."

* * *

Fifteen minutes later in the storage closet, Randy Orton and Stephanie
McMahon are lustfully kissing each other with their tongue slapping against
one another while they are unbuttoning each other's shirt and blouse.
"Mmmmmm..." Stephanie moans as she breaks the kiss with Randy Orton before
she opens his shirt and pushes the shirt off of his shoulders, while exposing
his tanned and muscular, well-defined upper body. "Shit...it's been such a
while..." Stephanie says before she quickly removes her white blouse after
Randy finishes unbuttoning it. When she removes her white blouse, Stephanie's
white laced bra covered, large and juicy tits are exposed.

Randy licks his lips as he reaches around Stephanie to unclasp her bra so
that he can eagerly remove it from her tits, "Too fucking long if you ask
me..." Randy says as he leans his head forward to kiss Stephanie again.
Stephanie places her hands against Randy Orton's muscular, tanned chest and
gently lingers her fingers against his well-defined abs and chest. Stephanie
turns her head as she deeply slides her tongue into Randy's mouth as she
backs up against the wall of the storage room.

"Mmmmmm..." Randy moans into Stephanie's mouth as he pushes his tongue deep
into her mouth as he unbuttons her black pants in order to push them from her
waist.

Stephanie slides her tongue from Randy's warm mouth, brushing her tongue
against his firm lips, before she breaks the lustful kiss once again. "If you
think it's been too long...why didn't you ever do anything about it?"
Stephanie asks with a smirk as she reaches forward and unbuckles the belt
around Randy's slacks as he pushes her black pants down from her curved,
smooth waist.

Randy smirks, "You know why... you're married to the reason..." Randy says as
he starts to get down on his knees after Stephanie pulls his belt through the
loops of his slacks. Randy pulls down Stephanie's black pants and the white
panties she's also wearing to expose her smoothly shaved, wet and hot pussy.
After Stephanie steps out of her pants and panties, Randy places his hands on
her hips, leans forward and starts to lap his tongue hungrily against her
pussy.

"Ohhhhhhh fuck..." Stephanie groans and grits her teeth as she leans her head
back against the wall, hooking her left leg over his shoulder as her munches
on her wet and warm pussy. "Mmmm...that still shouldn't have stopped you..."

"Mmmmmm well..." Randy lifts his head away from Stephanie's pussy to reply
but she places her right hand on his head to push him back against her wet
cunt and he resumes licking her snatch.

"Mmmmmm...don't stop..." Stephanie groans and licks her lips as she keeps her
right hand on top of Randy's head, keeping him against her shaved pussy as he
laps his tongue against her incredibly hot and wet pussy. "Ohhhhh god
Randy..." Stephanie moans lustfully.

"Mmmmm... mmmm..." Randy moans as he pushes his tongue into Stephanie pussy
and circles it around inside of her.

Stephanie closes her eyes and begins to lightly grind her wet pussy against
Randy's face as he thrusts his tongue into her wet and warm pussy. "Ohhhhh...
ohhhhh shit... mmmmm..." Stephanie as she pushes her pussy firmly against his
face.

"Mmmmmm... mmm ahhh... mmmm..." Randy Orton moans as he darts his tongue in
and out of Stephanie McMahon's pussy as she grinds herself against his face.

Stephanie presses her lips together as she moves her right hand against Randy
Orton's head as she lightly massages his head, while he bobs and moves his
tongue against her pussy. "Ohhhhhh...ohhhh yeah..." Stephanie moans as Randy
continues to fuck Stephanie's cunt with his tongue as she thrusts herself
against his face as he eats her pussy.

"Mmmmm....Randy...how about I return the favor..." Stephanie asks with a
groan as she opens her eyes.

Randy slowly lifts his head away from Stephanie's wet cunt and smirks,
"Sure..." Randy replies as he unbuttons his slacks and pushes them from his
waist as he stands up, freeing his rock hard cock in the process.

Stephanie raises an eyebrow and slyly smirks. "You still should have went
after me more..." Stephanie says as she glances down at Randy Orton's
exposed, impressively long and rock hard cock. Stephanie lightly tosses her
brunette hair back as she steps away from the wall within the storage room
and kneels down in front of him.

Randy steps out of slacks and smirks down at Stephanie as she wraps her right
hand around his cock, "And miss seeing how much you've missed my dick any
time we hook up behind Samantha and Paul's back?" Randy asks.

Stephanie laughs slightly as she starts to move her right hand up and down
his fully hardened, thick cock. "Mmmm...we've had some great times Randy..."

"Ahhh yeah we did... particularly when you wanted me to treat you like a...
ahhh..." Randy groans as Stephanie cuts him off when she brings her left hand
up to his ballsack and begins to rub it while she strokes his cock. Stephanie
McMahon slyly smirks up at Randy before she opens her mouth and lowers her
head, taking his cock into her nicely warm and wet mouth.

"Ahhhh fuck..." Randy moans as Stephanie begins to bob her head at a steady
pace as she continues to stroke his shaft. Stephanie narrows her eyes as she
wraps her moist lips tightly around Randy Orton's cock and begins to expertly
move her head back and forth on his shaft, while sucking his fully hardened
cock.

"Mmmmmm.... ahhh yeah suck it...." Randy groans as he puts his right hand on
Stephanie's head as sucks and slurps on his cock. Stephanie slaps her wet
tongue against the bottom side of Randy's cock as she skillfully bobs her
head back and forth on his shaft, perfectly sucking his cock, while equally
teasing his cock with her tongue and moist lips.

"Ohhhh... mmmm..." Randy licks his lips as Stephanie smacks her lips lightly
against the top and bottom side of his cock each time her head comes towards
the head of his dick. Stephanie closes her eyes as she leans her brunette
head entirely forward, in order to deep throat his entire cock as she holds
him inside of her warm and soothing, saliva dripping mouth. Randy grits his
teeth as he begins to thrust his cock in and out of Stephanie's mouth as she
lowers her head further down on his cock.

"Mmmmmmm! Mmmmmmmm!" Stephanie lustfully moans around Randy Orton's cock
as she feels the head of his shaft smacking against the back of her
incredibly hot mouth, while he pumps his shaft greedily into the Billion
Dollar mouth of Stephanie McMahon.

"Mmmm ahhhh love fucking that mouth..." Randy groans as adds a little bit of
force as he repeatedly rams his cock into Stephanie's mouth.

"Ohhhhhh....gahhhhhh...." Stephanie lustfully and seductively gags on Randy's
cock as she allows him to fuck her mouth with his impressively long and fully
hardened cock. Randy looks down at Stephanie as let's him deeply thrust his
cock into her mouth. After one last firm thrust, Randy pulls his meaty shaft
out of her saliva filled mouth.

Stephanie opens her beautiful eyes and slyly looks up at Randy Orton,
hungrily licking her pouty lips. "Mmmm...ohhhh Randy...I love it when you do
that..." Stephanie says with a smirk, commenting on how Randy forces her to
gag on his cock.

"You should have me do it more often..." Randy smirks as he bends down to
pulls Stephanie up from the floor. After turning her around, Randy bends
Stephanie forward and guides his saliva-covered shaft into her soaking wet
hot and tight pussy.

Stephanie grits her teeth and glances back over her shoulder after feeling
Randy's cock enter her tight and warm pussy from behind. "Well I've wanted
you to...but you've been too busy all the time..." Stephanie says with a
groan as Randy places his strong hands onto her nicely curved hips as he
pumps his shaft into her tight pussy.

"Mmmmm ahhh all you gotta do is ask..." Randy grunts as he keeps a steady
pace of firm deep thrusts as he fucks Stephanie's pussy.

Stephanie presses her pouty lips together as she starts to rock on her feet
while Randy Orton drills his cock into her tight pussy, her juicy ass
smacking against his tanned, muscular waist. "Mmmmmm....no...you should have
came to me Randy..." Stephanie says with a sly laugh.

"Ahhhh... mmmm awww whatever... ahhh happened to taking what you want?" Randy
asks as he moves his right hand from Stephanie's hips up to her large juicy
right tit to squeeze it as he pounds her pussy relentlessly.

Stephanie smirks as she glances back at Randy Orton once again. "Maybe I...
mmmm just got bored of you..." Stephanie says with her eyes narrows as she
roughly rocks back against his cock when he jerks her body back.

"Ahhh... ahhh we both know that's a lie..." Randy smirks as he leans his head
forward to push his tongue into Stephanie's mouth as she looks back at him
while he fucks her.

"Mmmmmmmmm!" Stephanie moans into his warm mouth as she turns her body
slightly to kiss the firm lips of Randy Orton back as she slaps her tongue
against his tongue, while grinding back against his cock. Randy swirls his
tongue around inside of Stephanie's mouth before she presses her lips down on
his tongue to suck on it as he drills her snatch with non-stop thrusts.

"Mmmmmmmm! Mmmmmmmm!" Stephanie moans as she bobs her head lightly on his
tongue, gently sucking on it, while she smoothly rocks back on her feet with
his cock deeply ramming into her pussy from behind.

"Mmmmm..." Randy moans as Stephanie sucks on his tongue as he starts to pull
his large hard cock out of her wet and hot pussy.

Stephanie slowly breaks the kiss, unwrapping her lips from around his tongue
and slyly smirks at Randy before she stands straight up. Stephanie glances
over her shoulder and raises an eyebrow "Ok...maybe I wasn't bored with
you...maybe you just weren't impressing me enough..."

"Another lie Steph?" Randy asks as he turns Stephanie around in order to lift
her up. Randy carries her over to a crate and sits her on it.

Stephanie tosses her brunette hair back and narrows her eyes, seductively
smirking, as she sits on the crate "Not a lie Randy...babe it's the truth..."

Randy smirks as he steps between Stephanie legs, "If it was true you would be
fucking Paul in this closet..." Randy says before he slams his cock back into
Stephanie's twat.

"Mmmmmmmm....ohhhhhh Randy...." Stephanie McMahon groans as she hooks her
gorgeous, smooth legs around his muscular waist as he starts to thrust his
cock deeply into her pussy. "Ohhhhh....I can't find him...." Stephanie moans
in reply.

"Ahhhh.... awww... tried the gym?" Randy asks with a groan as pumps his cock
in and out of Stephanie's pussy as he places his hands on Stephanie's thighs.

"Ohhhh shut up...." Stephanie moans and seductively laughs as she places her
hands onto Randy's muscular, tanned chest as she rocks on the crate, pushing
back against his deeply and roughly thrusting cock.

"Ahhhh... you're the boss..." Randy smirks as he increases the pace of his
thrusts as he rams his cock deeply into Stephanie's pussy.

Stephanie grits her teeth as she rocks back on the crate quickly as Randy
Orton rapidly and firmly hammers his cock into her pussy. "Ohhhhhhhh...ohhhhh
fuck...." Stephanie moans and leans forward, sweat dripping from her gorgeous
body, as she flicks her tongue against Randy's lips. Randy parts his lips and
begins to flick his tongue against Stephanie's tongue as he drills her pussy
relentlessly. Randy's ballsack smacks between Stephanie's legs with each of
his deep thrusts.

"Mmmmm....ohhhhhh yeah...." Stephanie moans as she flicks her tongue against
Randy's tongue, both of their warm mouths open, and both of them breathing
heavily as their sweat coated bodies collide with lust.

"Awww.... ahhhh..." Randy groans as he attacks Stephanie's tongue with his
own tongue as slams his cock all the way into Stephanie's pussy as her legs
fall from around his waist.

"Ohhhhhhhh...ohhhhh yeah Randy...ohhhhh fuck!" Stephanie groans loudly as her
pussy tightens around his cock and she begins to cum, while her tongue slaps
against Randy's tongue, before her tongue eventually enters his mouth.

"Mmmmmm...." Randy moans as Stephanie's tongue invades his mouth as she cums
on his thrusting and now throbbing cock.

"Mmmmmmmm...." Stephanie moans into Randy's mouth as she grinds her soaking
wet pussy down on his cock, sweat dripping against her body.

Randy lets Stephanie slap her tongue around inside of her mouth as she comes
down from her climax. He then breaks his kiss with her and smirks, "I....
want that ass...." Randy says as he pulls his pulsating dick out of
Stephanie's pussy.

Stephanie raises an eyebrow and smirks, somewhat exhausted at Randy Orton.
"Do....you...think you can...handle it?" Stephanie asks, breathing heavily.

"Ohhh yeah...." Randy nods his head as he lifts Stephanie off of the crate.

Stephanie shakes her head and laughs as sweat drips down her face "I don't
think you can handle it, babe..."

"You'll be surprised..." Randy says as he turns Stephanie around and she
again bends forward, but this time she bends over the crate. Randy moves
closer to her, spreads her ass cheeks apart with his hands and shoves his
huge cock into her asshole.

"Mmmmmmmm...ohhhhhh fuck..." Stephanie groan and tightly grits her teeth
together as she immediately feels Randy's cock stretching her tight asshole
before he firmly holds his cock inside of her gorgeous and juicy ass.

"Ahhh shit.... guess Paul doesn't fuck this ass much..." Randy groans as he
comments on how tight Stephanie's asshole feels on his shaft before he begins
to thrust into her.

Stephanie narrows her eyes and smirks back at Randy Orton as he pumps his
cock into her tight asshole. "Mmmmm...that's none of your fucking
business..." Stephanie as she rocks against the side of the crate while bent
over it.

"Mmmmm.... ahhh... aww..." Randy Orton grunts as he thrusts his cock in and
out of Stephanie's asshole with a steadily increasing pace. Stephanie places
her hands onto the crate as she rocks back and forth on her feet with Randy
Orton plowing his cock into her juicy and nicely rounded ass.

"Ahhh.... awww...." Randy grits his teeth as he pumps his cock deeply and
swiftly into Stephanie's juicy round ass while she pushes back against him.

"Ohhhh yeah...ohhhh Randy...ohhhhh fuck that ass...ohhhhh!" Stephanie moans
as she licks her lips as sweat drips down her beautiful face and radiates off
of her gorgeous body. "Ohhhhh you like that ass...don't you babe?"

"Ahhhhh ohhh yeah.... ahhhh..." Randy groans as he thrusts his cock quickly
into Stephanie's ass while sweat drips off of his muscular and tanned body.

"Ohhhhhhh...mmmmm fuck that ass Randy...fuck it hard!" Stephanie moans as her
body rocks back and forth on her feet as Randy's cock rams deeply inside of
her ass. Randy digs his fingers into Stephanie's sweat coated waist as he
slams his pulsating cock into her ass with each of his thrusts.

"Ohhhhhhh....mmm is that all you got, Randy?" Stephanie asks with a smirk as
she glances back with sweat dripping from her face, as she firmly pushes back
against his cock, firmly her juicy ass to press against his muscular waist.

"Ahhh.... ahhh fuck... ahhhh... . awww..." Randy Orton groans as his cock
throbs and pulsates noticeably as he increases the force of his thrusts.

"Ohhhhhhh....come on Randy...ohhhhhh...." Stephanie moans loudly as she
grinds her juicy ass back against his cock.

"Ahhhhh awwwww..." Randy Orton groans as he starts to cum inside of
Stephanie's asshole following another deep thrust. Stephanie McMahon licks
her lips and lowers her head as she feels his warm cum filling her ass.
"Ahhh.... ohhh shit... mmmm..." Randy moans as he holds his cock inside of
Stephanie's ass as he unloads his spunk inside of her.

Stephanie raises an eyebrow and smirks "Mmmmmmm...ohhh Randy"

"Told you... I could handle that ass..." Randy smirks as the sound of
Stephanie's phone buzzing in her pants can be heard.

Stephanie rolls her eyes slightly and turns around to face Randy Orton.
"Fuck..." Stephanie groans. "Can you get my phone?" Stephanie asks and shakes
her head "I'm sure something is wrong with the script..."

Randy smirks, "As long as I win on TV tonight I'm sure it's fine..." Randy
says as he pulls out of Stephanie's ass in order to go pick up her pants.
After he finds her cell phone, Randy hands it to Stephanie.

Stephanie lightly tosses her brunette hair back and flips open her cell
phone, before raising it to her ear. "Hello?"

"Hey Steph... where are you at?" Triple H says from the other end of the
line.

Stephanie bites down on her bottom lip and her eyes widen "Oh....hey Paul..."

"I've been looking for you all afternoon... is everything all right?" Triple
H asks as Randy Orton smirks at Stephanie.

Stephanie nods her head to herself. "Oh yeah...yeah...everything's
fine...when did you get here."

"About an hour ago..." Triple H replies, which causes Stephanie to glance at
the time display on her cell phone.

Stephanie's eye widen slightly and glances at Randy Orton with an impressed
look on her face. "Shit...an hour?"

Randy smirks, "Yeah... I know I'm good..." Randy replies.

After hearing Stephanie's comment, Triple H asks, "Steph did you leave the
arena and not tell anyone... no one knows where you are at... Chris and Brian
are frantic looking for you..."

"Oh...no...I'm here..." Stephanie replies as she nods her head at Randy Orton
with a smirk.

"Ok... well I'm in your office... I saw what Chris came up with for tonight's
main event... and we got to talk about that..." Triple H says.

Stephanie sighs "Ok....I'll be there soon...I'm in a meeting with someone..."

"All right... see you in a bit..." Triple H says before Stephanie hangs up
her phone.

"Nice cover..." Randy says with an amused look on his face.

Stephanie raises an eyebrow "What do you mean, nice cover?"

"Well you just told Paul you were in a meeting...." Randy says with a grin.

"Yeah...and your point?" Stephanie says with a smirk

"Well if you ever need to relieve stress... just call me into a meeting..."
Randy licks his lips.

Stephanie folds her arms against her chest "What makes you think I would want
another so called meeting..."

"Call it a good feeling... knowing how frustrated you can be..." Randy
replies.

Stephanie laughs and presses her lips together "I could always call John
instead..."

"But we both know you wouldn't do that..." Randy grins, "Cause you know how
great I am in reliving your stress..."

Stephanie smirks as she takes a step closer to Randy Orton "Care to relieve
some more?"

"I sure can..." Randy Orton licks his lips.

* * *

During the main event of Monday Night RAW, Triple H, Shawn Michaels and their
sidekick Hornswoggle with Don Johnson at ringside is taking on the team of
The Miz, The Big Show and 'The Flame' Jon Heder. At the moment, Hornswoggle
and John Heder are the legal men, and Don Johnson is covering his eyes as his
'When in Rome' co-star is only wearing a pair of wrestling trunks. Heder
kicks Hornswoggle to the mat and poses arrogantly to the crowd as Hornswoggle
makes his way to a corner.

Heder, seeing a chance to do more damage to the world's littlest DX member,
charges at Hornswoggle, but the Leprechaun moves just in time and proceeds to
bite Heder in the rear. As Heder tries desperately to get away, Hornswoggle
keeps his hold on him before he lets go to tag in Triple H.

Upon seeing The Game, Heder dives out of the ring to runaway, but Don Johnson
grabs him and throws Heder back into the ring where Heder gets knocked out by
a vicious right hand by Triple H. The Big Show enters the ring and grabs
Triple H by the throat and goes for a chokeslam, but Shawn Michaels
intervenes just in time to hit Sweet Chin Music. Big Show lets go of Triple H
and ends up falling forward onto the unconscious Jon Heder. Triple H tags in
Hornswoggle who quickly goes up to the top rope, but as The Miz tries to
interfere, Shawn takes him out with Sweet Chin Music.

Once he's perched on the top rope, Hornswoggle dives off and lands on The Big
Show and Jon Heder with his trademarked 'Tadpole' splash. After Shawn and
Triple H roll The Big Show off of Heder, Hornswoggle pins the Hollywood
Celebrity to give himself and D-Generation X the win as the crowd goes wild.

* * *

After Monday Night RAW has completed it's broadcast and the final post-show
meetings were done, Triple H and Stephanie McMahon are in the back of their
private touring bus, going from Knoxville, Tennessee to Greenville, South
Carolina where Tuesday night's Smackdown and ECW tapings are going to take
place. Triple H is laying on the bed as Stephanie types an e-mail on her
laptop. "Will you put that away..." Triple H laughs and he's wearing just a
pair of shorts.

Stephanie McMahon sitting on the edge of the bed, wearing a pair of elegant
glasses, and dressed in a pair of nicely fitted jeans and pair a relaxing
white sweatshirt, glances over her shoulder and raises her left index finger
up to single just a moment. "Hold on..." Stephanie replies as she steadily
types at the keys of her laptop computer.

Triple H laughs, "I'm sure Vince can wait to get your thoughts on how next
week's show could go..." Triple H says.

Stephanie shakes her head slightly and focuses once again on her laptop
computer "It's not that..." Stephanie replies.

"I'm sure it can wait..." Triple H says as he sits up on the bed and moves
closer to where Stephanie is.

Stephanie turns to glance at her husband, Triple H. "No it can't Paul..."
Stephanie says in a firm tone before she returns her fingers to type away at
the keyboard. "I just got an e-mail from Laurinaitis...you won't believe who
we have lined up to Guest Host Monday Night RAW in the future..."

"Who did the Dynamic Dude manage to get?" Triple H asks.

Stephanie smirks slightly "Jerry Springer...."

"Jerry Springer?" Triple H laughs slightly, "Well... there goes the PG
ranting Vince has been obsessed with lately..." Triple H adds. Stephanie
smiles slightly and turns her full attention back to the screen of her laptop
computer. "You're finally done with that?" Triple H asks with a smirk.

"With that...but I have a few more e-mails to go through..." Stephanie begins
to say.

"And those can wait..." Triple H says as he reaches over to take the laptop
away from Stephanie and he places it on a side-table that's built into the
right wall of the tour bus.

"Hey...Paul...come on..." Stephanie says with a sigh before she leans over to
reach for her laptop computer.

"I should be saying that to you..." Triple H laughs as he takes hold of
Stephanie's arms and gently pulls her towards himself as he lays back on the
bed.

"Paul....I have work to do...." Stephanie says with a groan as she ends up on
top of her muscular husband, her hands on his well defined, tanned chest.

Triple H smiles, "Yeah but all work and no play makes Stephy very mean the
next day..." Triple H says jokingly as he holds Stephanie on top of him.

Stephanie pouts her lips together and looks down at Triple H "Ok...I guess
for a little bit, but then I have to get back to my work..."

"Ok..." Triple H replies as he raises his head and kisses his gorgeous wife
after she lowers her head down slightly.

"Mmmmmm..." Stephanie McMahon softly moans as she kisses Triple H's firm lips
back before she slides her hands down his muscular chest to his muscular
stomach.

"Mmmm..." Triple H moans against Stephanie's lips as he lets go of her arms
and he begins to push up Stephanie's white sweatshirt. Stephanie lifts her
hands off of Triple H's muscular stomach and raises her arms, allowing Triple
H to remove her white sweatshirt and expose her large and juicy, perfectly
rounded tits. Stephanie breaks the kiss with Triple H, which allows him to
pull her sweatshirt over her head, and he tosses it off of the bed. Stephanie
licks her lips and slyly looks down at her husband, before she turns around
on his body, with her back now facing him and proceeds to lay down on top of
him. Stephanie slides her hands against his waist and slips them slyly
underneath his gym shorts, to pulling his large and thick cock out. Triple H
raises his legs slightly which lets Stephanie to push them off of his
muscular legs. Triple H unbuttons Stephanie's jeans and starts to tug them
from her nicely round waist. Stephanie rubs her lips together as she places
her right hand around his shaft and begins to stroke her hand up his long and
thick shaft. Stephanie lowers her brunette head and slaps her wet tongue
against the head of his cock.

"Mmmmmm..." Triple H moans as Stephanie strokes his cock with her right hand
while she hits the head of his cock with her tongue as he manages to pull her
jeans off of her legs. Stephanie closes her eyes as she slaps her wet and
soft, sultry tongue against the head of Triple H's massive cock, before she
teasingly works her tongue around the swollen head of his cock.

"Ahhh yeah..." Triple H moans as Stephanie twirls her tongue against his
cock. Triple H throws Stephanie's jeans off the bed before he places his
hands on her hips. He then lifts his head up and starts to flick his tongue
against Stephanie's smoothly shaved pussy.

"Mmmmmmm...ohhhhh Paul...." Stephanie moans as she feels his tongue slapping
against her pussy while she opens her mouth and lowers her head, taking his
massive cock into her soothing and sultry mouth

"Mmmmm..." Triple H moans as Stephanie begins to bob her head smoothly on his
cock as he works his tongue against her wet pussy. He also starts to slightly
push and pull Stephanie so that she's rocking on top of him as he licks her
pussy while she sucks his cock.

"Mmmmmmmm....mmmmmm...." Stephanie moans with her moist and pouty lips
wrapped tightly around Triple H's cock as she steadily bobs her head, sucking
his cock and wetting his shaft with her saliva. Stephanie turns her brunette
head slightly as she rocks back on top of Triple H's grinding her pussy
against his tongue.

"Mmmmm... mmm..." Triple H moans as he begins to thrust his cock upward into
Stephanie's mouth as he continues to lap his tongue against Stephanie's
snatch.

"Mmmmmm...." Stephanie moans lustfully as she turns her head smoothly on his
cock, while slapping her tongue against his shaft, constantly moving her head
up and down.

"Ahhhh.... mmmm..." Triple H pushes his tongue into Stephanie's pussy as she
takes more of his cock into her mouth.

"Mmmmmmm! Mmmmmm!" Stephanie moans as she impressively takes Triple H's cock
deep into her mouth as she moves her head rapidly on his shaft.

Triple H lowers his head from Stephanie's pussy as she repeatedly lifts and
lowers her head on his large cock, "Ohhhh fuck baby... mmmm..." Triple H
groans as Stephanie deep throats his cock each time she drops her head on his
shaft. Stephanie slowly lifts her head from Triple H's cock with her pouty
lips lightly smacking against his rock hard shaft.

"Mmmm fuck..." Triple H groans as Stephanie crawls off of him and kneels on
the bed. Triple H then sits up and turns just as Stephanie leans forward to
put her hands on the bed.

Stephanie slyly glances over her shoulder and smirks back at her husband as
she sways her juicy ass back and forth "Mmmmm...come on babe..."

Triple H smirks, "I'm coming..." Triple H says as he scoots closer to
Stephanie. He places a hand on Stephanie's waist and uses the other to guide
his large cock into her pussy.

"Mmmmmm...ohhhh fuck..." Stephanie groans and grits her teeth as she rocks
forward slightly on her knees, feeling his large cock entering her tight
pussy.

"Ahhhh yeah.... mmmm..." Triple H groans as he starts to thrust his large
shaft in and out of Stephanie's tight wet pussy. Stephanie licks her lips and
leans her head back as she smoothly rocks back and forth on her knees,
pushing back perfectly against Triple H's thrusting cock as he deeply hammer
his cock into her pussy. "Ohhhh.... ahhhh... awww..." Triple H grunts as he
increases the pace of his thrusts as he drives his cock deeper into
Stephanie's cunt.

"Ohhhhh yeah babe...mmmm...." Stephanie moans as she feels his cock deeply
ramming into her tight and warm pussy, causing her to quickly rock forward on
her knees. Triple H firmly grabs hold of Stephanie's hips with both hands as
he slams his cock repeatedly into her pussy.

"Ohhhhhhh...ohhhhh yeah!" Stephanie moans as her juicy ass smacks against his
muscular waist as he pulls her back, while ramming his cock deeply into his
wife's tight pussy.

"Ahhh yeah.... mmmm fuck love ya baby... " Triple H grunts as he rams his
cock into Stephanie's pussy a few more times before he pulls out.

Stephanie narrows her eyes and seductively looks back at Triple H with a
smirk. "Awww...Paul...I was having fun."

"Oh now you wanna have fun? After it took me like ten minutes to get you to
play..." Triple H laughs as Stephanie turns around and shoves him back for
him to lie down on the bed. Stephanie slyly tosses her brunette hair back and
moves to straddle Triple H's muscular body, before smoothly lowering herself
down onto his rock hard cock, taking him deeply inside of her tight pussy.

"Ahhh... leaving the glasses on?" Triple H asks with a smirk as Stephanie
lowers herself all the way down on his cock as he notices Stephanie still has
her glasses on.

"Yeah...I thought you'd might like..." Stephanie says with a smirk on her
face as she places her hands onto his muscular, tanned chest and begins to
smoothly rock on his massive cock, grinding her pussy perfectly on his shaft.

"Mmmmm makes you look even hotter..." Triple H moans as he places his hands
on Stephanie's thighs while he begins to thrust his cock upward into her
pussy.

"Ohhhhh...mmmm yeah...." Stephanie moans and grits her teeth as she rocks
forward on Triple H's large cock as he pumps his shaft upward into her pussy.

"Ahhhh.... awww...." Triple H groans as he pushes his cock up into
Stephanie's snatch as she rocks back and forth on his shaft.

"Ohhhhhhh...mmm Paul..." Stephanie moans as she drops firmly on his cock,
grinding her pussy down before she lifts herself and bounces repeatedly on
his massive shaft.

"Ohhh yeah.... ahhh...." Triple H moans as Stephanie bounces on his cock and
he watches her large tits move with each movement Stephanie makes.

"Ohhhhhhhh...ohhhhh yeah....ohhhhh" Stephanie moans as she moves back and
forth on his cock, sweat starting to form on her body. Triple H grits his
teeth as he moves his hands up to Stephanie's waist to hold her steady as he
turns over so that he's on top of his gorgeous wife. Once Stephanie wraps her
legs around his waist, Triple H begins to rapidly thrust his cock into her
pussy.

"Ohhhhhh...ohhhh shit Paul...mmmmm..." Stephanie moans lustfully as she
places her hands onto his strong arms as he deeply drives his cock into her
pussy, with him now on top of her.

"Ahhhh.... mmmm you like that baby?" Triple H asks with a grunt as he slams
his cock into Stephanie's twat.

"Ohhhhhh yeah...mmmm I love it..." Stephanie moans and closes her eyes as she
moves back and forth on the bed as Triple H's deeply hammers his cock into
her pussy, causing his balls to smack against her thighs. Triple H grinds his
teeth together as he rams every inch of his cock into Stephanie's pussy while
she starts to arch her back in order to push herself against him.

"Ohhhhhh...ohhhhh baby...ohhhhh..." Stephanie moans, breathing heavily, as
she moves against Triple H's muscular body as he fucks her pussy with firm
and deep thrusts.

"Ahhh... awww..." Triple H's body shines with sweat as he continues to pound
his wife's hot wet twat.

"Ohhhhhhhh...ohhhhh yeah..." Stephanie moans as presses her gorgeous legs
tighter around his muscular waist as she grinds her pussy back against his
cock.

"Ahhhh ohhh yeah... ahhh fuck..." Triple H groans as his cock starts to throb
inside of Stephanie's pussy as she grinds herself against his pistoning
shaft.

"Ohhhhhhh...mmmmmm baby...." Stephanie moans as her pussy tightens around his
cock and she begins to cum on his shaft.

"Mmmmm ahhh.... ohhh fuck..." Triple H groans as he starts to cum inside of
Stephanie hot wet pussy.

"Mmmmmm....ohhhhhh baby..." Stephanie moans as she feels his warm cum
flooding her pussy as she lightly pushes back against his cock.

"Ahhhh...ohhhh shit... mmm..." Triple H moans as he holds his cock inside of
Stephanie's pussy until he's finished cumming. Stephanie licks her lips as
she lays her head back on the bed, breathing heavily and sweat dripping from
her body.

"Mmmm.... okay... I guess if you want to go back to work.... you can..."
Triple H says jokingly as he looks down at his sweat covered wife.

Stephanie smirks "Well it is getting a bit late..."

Triple H licks his lips, "So... keep going?" Triple H asks.

"We could...." Stephanie says with a smile on her face.

"Good...." Triple H grins.

-END-


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