Royal Rumble Gang Bang 2012

"Ahhhh..." Camacho groans as he soon pulls his large cock out of Lilian's saliva dripping mouth while Hunico pulls out of her pussy. Laying on the floor, Camacho pulls Lilian on top of himself so that he can invade her pussy with his cock while Hunico proceeds to shove his own dick into Lilian's ass.

"Ohhhhhhhh shit..." Lilian moans and grits her teeth as Hunico and Camacho begin to work their cocks in and out of her ass and pussy, causing her to move swiftly between them.

"Awwww ohhh yeah..." Hunico moans as he drives his cock deeply into Lilian's asshole, causing her to bounce on Camacho's upward thrusting dick.

"Mmmmmmmm.....ohhhhhh no...please....no...." Lilian moans and grits her teeth as she sharply rocks forward on Camacho's cock.

"Shut up and ahhhh take it..." Camacho groans from under Lilian as he pumps his cock up into her pussy while Hunico is hammering her ass.

"Mmmmmmm...ohhhh...ohhhhhhh!" Lilian moans and closes her eyes as Hunico deeply slams his cock into her nicely shaped ass, causing her to firmly rock on Camacho's cock.

The two bruisers from the barrio relentlessly drive their large cocks into Lilian's pussy and ass, giving Lilian no chance to pull away from them.

"Ohhhhhhhh...ahhhhhhh...ohhhhh" Lilian moans helplessly.

"Awwww mmmm..." Hunico moans as he drives his cock deeply into Lilian's asshole as Camacho thrusts his cock up into her pussy.

"Mmmmmmm...ohhhhh...ohhhhhhh!" Lilian moans and roughly drops down on Camacho's cock, before Hunico firmly pulls her back.

As he pulls Lilian back, Hunico leans all the way back, pulling her off of Camacho's cock while keeping his deep in her ass as he lays on the floor. Camacho stands up and guides his cock into Lilian's mouth as Hunico forces her to bounce on his dick.

"Mmmmmmmmmmm!" Lilian moans as her mouth is filled with Camacho's cock, which he immediately starts to pump deeply into her mouth, causing her saliva to drip from the sides of her mouth.

"Ahhhh... awww..." Camacho groans as he thrusts his cock in and out of Lilian's mouth.

"Ahhhh fuck... awww..." Hunico moans as he thrusts his cock up into Lilian's asshole.

"Mmmmmmm! Gahhhhh! Gahhhhh! Gahhhhh!" Lilian moans and gags around Camacho's fat cock as he deeply pumps his cock into her mouth, while Hunico firmly pounds his cock up into her ass.

"Ahhhh mmmm fuck.... awww...." Camacho moans as he forces Lilian to swallow his entire cock which starts to throb as he keeps fucking her saliva dripping mouth as she's forced to bounce on Hunico's upward thrusting dick.

"Mmmmmmmmm! Mmmmmmm!" Lilian moans and shakes her head on Camacho's cock as she fights to lift her head up.

"Ahhhhhh yeah..." Camacho moans as he begins to cum, flooding Lilian's mouth instantly with his jizz.

"Mmmm shit..." Hunico moans as his cock starts to tense and throb within Lilian's ass as he keeps thrusting it up into her.

"Mmmmmmmmmmmmm!" Lilian moans as Camacho's cum fills her mouth and drips out of her mouth as she is finally able to lift her head.

"Mmmmm ahhhh awww..." Hunico moans as he keeps thrusting his throbbing cock up into Lilian's ass.

"Mmmmmmm...shit....shit..." Lilian moans and closes her eyes as Hunico roughly pounds his cock into her ass.

"Awww yeah bitch... mmmm..." Hunico moans as his cock starts to erupt within Lilian's asshole.

Lilian presses her lips together and shakes her head as she feels his cum entering her ass.

"Ohhh yeah... mmmm..." Hunico moans as he continues to thrust his cock up into Lilian's ass until he's finished cumming.

Lilian turns her head back and glares down at Hunico before he pushes her off of his cock.

Hunico smirks at Lilian, "You want more bitch?" Hunico asks as he stands up.

Lilian shakes her head and glares up at Hunico. "No...no..."

"Tough... you're gonna get more when I get it up again..." Hunico says with a smirk before saying to Camacho, "Turn that camera off..."

"Right boss..." Camacho says as he steps right in front of the camera to deactivate it.

******

"The following contest is a..." Justin Roberts begins to say into his microphone

"MAY I HAVE YOUR ATTENTION PLEASE!" Michael Cole yells into his own microphone as he comes from the backstage area.

"Oh lord... not again..." Josh Mathews shakes his head.

"What's he doing?" Booker T asks.

"Being a royal pain in the ass..." Matt Striker groans as he slumps back in his chair.

"Excuse my interruption, but I cannot let this joke of a show go on any further!" Michael Cole says as he walks down the entrance ramp. "This show is complete garbage!" Michael shouts into the microphone as he climbs the ringside steps to enter the ring. "But beyond this worthless attempt at entertainment, the biggest injustice is that I, Michael Cole, the Voice of the WWE is not serving on commentary where I belong! I am a former war correspondent!" Michael Cole says before he turns his attention toward the announce table as he stands in the ring. "Apparently the guest host tonight, Snooki, wants to drive this show further into the ground with her hand picked commentary team..." Michael Cole says as he raises his hand in direction of the announce table. "You've got Josh Mathews, who hasn't who hasn't even gone through puberty yet! And then you've got Matt Striker who is probably the only person more of a nerd than Daniel Bryan! And, of course, you've got Booker T...who talks like he has a stick of butter in his mouth! Hey! Booker news flash for you...you're not a five time World Champion, you're a six time World Champion! Who taught you to count, Matt Striker!?"

"Tell me he didn't just say that?" Booker T says as he looks at Matt and Josh. "I think he just did..." Josh says.

"You know... last I checked... the policy was that The King couldn't touch Cole..." Matt says casually.

"Awww... excuse me... gotta handle some business..." Booker T says as he proceeds to take off his headset and remove his suit jacket before making his way towards the ring.

Michael Cole pauses for a moment and looks at Booker T approaching the ringside steps. "Oh you think you're a tough guy now Booker? Hey listen pal....you don't want Michael Cole....I'm a future Hall of Famer!"

"This is going to be great..." Matt Striker says with a laugh.

"Yeah... I know Booker has been waiting for an excuse to do this..." Josh Mathews replies. As he steps climbs the ring steps, Booker T calmly removes his tie and before he steps through the ring ropes, Booker unbuttons the cuffs on his sleeves.

"You think I'm afraid of you, Booker!?" Michael Cole yells into the microphone. "Don't you remember that I defeated Jerry Lawler at WrestleMania!? And defeated that fat Oklahoma redneck Jim Ross to removed him from RAW permanently!"

Without saying a word Booker T approaches Michael Cole and smacks the microphone from his hand followed by kicking Cole in the stomach to double him over. Rushing towards the rope and then rebounding off them, Booker leaps into the air and proceeds to perform his patented ax kick, which sends Cole crashing down to the mat.

"Yes!" Striker yells as he nearly jumps out of his seat.

"And Booker's not done... he's calling for it... a Royal Rumble Gang Bang Spinaroonie!" Josh Mathews says as Booker T performs his variation of the b-boying windmill in the ring.

"That may have been the greatest moment in WWE history!" Matt Striker says with a laugh.

"I can find no argument for that..." Josh replies as EMTs come to the ring to tend to Michael Cole while Booker T proceeds to head to the backstage area instead of returning to the commentary table. "Hey where is Booker going?" Josh asks.

**I know you want meeeeee! I know you want me...I know you want me...I know that you want me love...**

"I know that music..." Matt Striker begins to say.

"At this time allow me to introduce your special guest commentator for the following contest...WWE Hall of Famer, the Original Diva, Sunny!" Justin Roberts announces as the playful Sunny walks down the entrance ramp, swaying her hips perfectly from side to side, dressed in a stunning short length black dress.

"This is certainly a pleasant surprise for us Matt, we are going to be joined by the one and only, Sunny!"

"I am just loving this Josh... Sunny, not only is she a Hall of Famer, she was the manager of three consecutive sets of Tag Team Champions, the only contracted WWE Diva to appear in the original ECW, the most downloaded woman on the internet in 1996... she has done it all and done it all beautifully..." Matt Striker says as he sings the praises of the blond bombshell as she comes around the ring to join him and Josh at the commentary table.

Sunny smiles and playfully waves at Josh Mathews and Matt Striker as she steps up to the commentary table and moves to sit in the empty seat and picks up the headset. "Hello boys.." Sunny says with a laugh in the headset.

"Hello Sunny..." Matt says with a big smile. "Hi Sunny a real pleasure to have you join us..." Josh adds.

Sunny nods her head and sweetly smiles. "The pleasure is all mine..." Sunny says before she clears her throat. "Now I understand we have a big match coming up next..."

"Indeed we do... before Cole interrupted us, we were preparing to see CM Punk versus Stephanie McMahon..." Josh says.

"And we're going to get to see that... looks like the EMTs have gotten Cole out of the ring..."

"And don't forget boys...the COO of the WWE, Triple H, will be the special guest referee, which is in fact the husband of Stephanie McMahon, so things are going to definitely get interesting!" Sunny says.

"The following contest is no holes barred... introducing first... the special guest referee... Triple H!" Ring Announcer Justin Roberts says into his microphone.

**It's time to play the game...It's time to play the game...Hahahahahaha...It's all about the game and how you play it...All about control and if you can take it...**

As his music blares in the arena, Triple H, dressed in jeans and a referee shirt, makes his way to the ring.

"Triple H looking doesn't look too pleased with this assignment... I think he would prefer to be one of the participants..." Matt Striker says.

"Sunny, you've had spent some time with The Game... how do you think he'll do as a referee tonight?" Josh Mathews asks

"You know...it's going to be tough for Hunter tonight...because not only is his wife involved, but the other participant is someone that he doesn't like too much..."

**I'm all grown up now, and I've listened and learned...A true star, and I'm finally getting my turn...Took my hell, earned my spot...I'm all grown up...**

"And now the participants... introducing first... from Greenwich, Connecticut... Stephanie McMahon!" Justin Roberts announces into his microphone.

"And here comes the Billion Dollar Princess... and she is looking as ready as ever for this main event encounter" Josh Mathews says as Stephanie McMahon begins to make her way to the ring, dressed in a tight fitting top and short shorts.

"Wow... Sunny, you didn't have a hand in picking Stephanie's attire tonight did you?" Matt Striker asks.

Sunny laughs "I did not, Matt...but damn, Stephanie does look great!"

**Look in my eyes, what do you see...The cult of personality...I know your anger, I know your dreams...I've been everything you want to be...I'm the cult of personality...**

"And her opponent... from Chicago, Illinois... weighing 218 pounds... he is the WWE Champion... CM Punk!" Justin Roberts announces.

"Here comes the champ... and CM Punk is looking rather cocky tonight..." Matt Striker says as CM Punk, wearing a white 'Best in the World' t-shirt and black and orange wrestling trunks, makes his way to the ring as he carries the WWE Championship.

"Sunny, you've been around guys like CM Punk who cause some backstage turmoil, how do you compare him to say someone like Shawn Michaels?" Josh asks.

Sunny laughs a bit. "Gosh...that's tough...well ummm...comparing him to Shawn Michaels? I don't know...I know Shawn's had his ups and downs, his attitudes, but he's always been talented....CM Punk? Yeah he's hot...but I just don't see it..."

In the ring, CM Punk smirks at Stephanie McMahon, "Don't think I'm just going to put you over like Hunter does..." Punk says to Stephanie as she steps towards him when Triple H calls for the match to begin.

Stephanie McMahon narrows her eyes and steps closer to CM Punk. "You really think that you're the best in the world, Punk?"

"I am the best in the world..." CM Punk says with a smirk before adding, "Because I am that damn good..."

"Watch it Punk..." Triple H says as he doesn't take to kindly to CM Punk borrowing one of his catchphrases.

Stephanie smirks before she raises her hand up and firmly smacks CM Punk across the face.

CM Punk narrows his eyes as he feels the sting of Stephanie's slap on his cheek for a few moments before he grabs her and forces her towards a corner of the ring. With Stephanie between himself and the corner, CM Punk climbs to the middle ring rope and balances himself on it while lowering his trunks to free his fat and stiff cock which hangs perfectly in front of Stephanie's face.

Stephanie lifts her head slightly and glares up at CM Punk before bringing her head back to level with his cock before she spits her saliva into his cock.

CM Punk licks his lips as he pulls off his t-shirt, revealing his tattooed upper body. "Time to put that mouth to good use..." Punk says to Stephanie before guiding his cock into her mouth.

"Mmmmmmmmmmm!" Stephanie McMahon moans as CM Punk's cock enters her mouth and her lips wrap around his cock as she starts to bob her head.

"Ahhhh..." Punk moans as he places his hands on Stephanie's shoulders as he starts to move his hips in order to thrust his cock in and out of her mouth as Stephanie places her hands on his legs, which helps him keep his balance on the middle ring ropes.

"Mmmmmmmmm...mmmmmmm..." Stephanie moans as she rocks her head in unison with the way Punk pumps his hips to thrust his cock into her Billion Dollar mouth.

"Ahhhh fuck..." CM Punk groans as he thrusts his cock deeply into Stephanie's mouth as she sucks and slurps on his dick. Triple H steps towards the far corner of the ring and folds his arms as he watches the controversial Superstar fuck his wife's mouth.

"Looks like Triple H doesn't like the idea of just watching..." Josh says.

"It has to be tough for Triple H tonight, Josh. Picture having to watch your wife and the mother of your children being violated by someone like CM Punk..." Matt Striker comments as Punk forcibly rams his cock into Stephanie's mouth, causing her head to jerk back.

"On the other hand.... I know plenty of wives that wouldn't mind being in Stephanie's position right now..." Sunny adds as Punk keeps fucking Stephanie's mouth for several moments. Pulling his cock out from Stephanie's mouth, Punk hops off the middle ropes and lowers his trunks all the way down to his feet in order to step out of them.

Stephanie grits her teeth and steps away from the turnbuckle before she starts to remove her top to expose her large and juicy tits.

CM Punk smirks as he looks at Stephanie's large juicy tits that bounce slightly with each movement Stephanie makes as she tries not to appear eager when she begins to lower her shorts.

Stephanie lowers her shorts down her stunningly smooth and tanned legs, proceeding to step out of the short, before she lowers her panties to expose her nicely toned ass and perfectly shaved snatch.

"Sunny, from a woman's perspective, how much do you think Stephanie is secretly loving the fact her husband has to watch her?" Matt Striker asks as Stephanie turns away from CM Punk and bends forward to place her hands on the corner turnbuckle while the WWE Champion steps closer to her in order to invade her twat with his cock.

"Well Matt...I know that some women often have a fantasy about being with two men...you know the added excitement...having your husband stand there and watch, though? That's a completely different story!" Sunny responds.

"We shouldn't put it past Stephanie possibly having the fantasy of emasculating The Game... she is a McMahon after all," Josh Mathews says.

"Ahhhh..." CM Punk groans as he begins to thrust his cock in and out of Stephanie's snatch.

Stephanie grips the ring ropes as she swiftly rocks forward on her feet with CM Punk pumping his cock deeply into her wet snatch, with her juicy ass starting to smack against his waist.

"Mmmmmm..." CM Punk moans as he thrusts his cock firmly an deeply into Stephanie McMahon's twat while at the same time both of them are ignoring the glare of Triple H who has a very noticeable bulge in his pants.

"Ohhhhhhh...mmmm fuck you....mmmmm fuck you, Punk!" Stephanie groans with hatred as she firmly pushes back against him.

"Mmmmmm that's right... keep up the act..." CM Punk groans his reply as he hammers Stephanie's pussy form behind.

"Mmmmmmmm...mmmmmm fuck..." Stephanie McMahon moans as her nicely juicy ass smacks loudly against his toned waist as he increasingly drives his cock into her.

"Awwwww mmmm..." Punk grunts as he plows his cock balls deep into Stephanie's cunt as she tightly grips the ring ropes to help brace herself for each of Punk's thrusts.

"Mmmmmmmm...ohhhhh shit...ohhhhhh..." Stephanie moans and sharply moves forward with his cock slamming into her.

CM Punk pulls his cock out of Stephanie's twat and drops to his knees behind her so that he can lean forward and shove his tongue into her wet pussy, shocking Stephanie as a result.

"Mmmmmmmmm...fuck..." Stephanie groans and her Billion Dollar body tenses as she feels his tongue probing her wet pussy, causing her to bend forward while she stands.

"Mmmmmm..." CM Punk moans as he swirls his tongue around inside of Stephanie's cunt while he slides his hands from her hips to the back of her legs and then up to her juicy thick ass.

Stephanie licks her lips and closes her eyes as her breathing noticeably increases as she feels his tongue darting in and out of her pussy.

"Stephanie is clearly enjoying the oral skills of our WWE Champion..." Josh Mathews says as he comments on the in-ring action as CM Punk tongue-fucks the twat of the Billion Dollar Princess.

"Mmmmmmmmm...ohhhhh...ohhhhhh..." Stephanie moans and pushes back against Punk's tongue.

"Sunny what do you think of Stephanie's chances of handling CM Punk's oral assault?" Matt Striker asks.

"Stephanie...she's a fighter, I think she can handle this and won't give in just yet...she is a McMahon" Sunny replies.

CM Punk pulls his head back, which allows Stephanie to take advantage to turn around to face him and push him onto his back.

Stephanie tosses her brunette hair back and slyly smirks down at CM Punk before she lowers herself down onto the wrestling mat, before she takes a moment and looks at her husband, Triple H, and proceeds to mount herself onto Punk's cock.

"Mmmmm fuck..." CM Punk groans as Stephanie takes his large cock into her pussy.

"I've seen that look from Stephanie plenty of times to know I was in the dog house for my commentary.." Matt Striker says jokingly after seeing how Stephanie looked at Triple H.

Stephanie places her hands onto CM Punk's toned and tattoo covered chest before she starts to rock back and forth on his cock.

"Ahhhhh awww..." CM Punk moans as he begins to thrust his cock upward into Stephanie's pussy as she rides his cock.

"Mmmmmmmmm...mmmmmmmm..." Stephanie moans as she rocks back and forth on Punk's cock before she turns her head and looks at Triple H. "Are you just going to stand there!?" Stephanie snaps.

"Oh now you want me to 'get involved'?" Triple H asks.

"Oh it looks likes there is trouble in... what the hell?" Josh Mathews asks he notices that on the stage, John Laurinaitis has stepped through the curtain.