Yes!

With Sasha reaching out as far as she can, you manage to drag yourself – even with Sin’s insistent rimming – and hit her outstretched hand.

...

“John!” Sasha shouts. In the relief of making the tag, you momentarily forgot about your double team time!

“Shit, sorry!” You apologise as you dive back towards the pair of them, Sin managing to keep Sasha away while your partner’s focus was divided between Sin and you.

“It’s fine! Just get her down!” Sasha shouts and you as you’re told, pinning Sin down by sitting on her face. “Well done, like that, now get some of her clothes off if you can, I’ll deal with down here.

Your hands scramble back and start pulling at Sin’s clothes, but as you look down you see a twinkle in Sin’s eyes.

“Knew you couldn’t resist my tongue~”

The instant that her tongue touches you again, things become that much more difficult, your already awkward scrambling getting even messier.

Even when Sasha starting licking at her, Sin doesn’t slow down. Quite the opposite in fact, her tongue only getting trickier to resist.

By the end of your minute, you only just manage to take her top and bra off before the ref tells you to leave the ring.