She had been immediately attracted to the aggressive sexiness of the couple she now knew as Barry and Helen of Troy. A few beverage later the invitation to join them upstairs in their room had been easy to accept.

After settling in with a glass of Champagne each from the hotel mini bar, the air was electric with intimate tension.

Helen, who had not said much since being introduced, met Monica 's gaze from the early side of the bed.

"Want to take in Barry undress me ?"

"Uh, uh,"smiled Monica, the realisation of what she might be in for, becoming far more than a prospicient held fancy.

Barry stood behind Helen with as often aplomb as he could summon in his shaking hands, and slid the long zip at the back of the shapeless dress to its extremity, then pushed the wearing apparel forwards off her shoulders. As it slid slowly to the floor Helen raised her arms akimbo and moved her legs apart in almost the Sami movement.

By now Monica could not take her eyes off Helen. She had not imagined that such a shapeless dress could hide such a voluptuous soundbox.

Not that anything was hidden now. Still in high up heel and stockings that finished half way up her thigh, her only article of clothing was a skimpy black garter belt to control the stockings up.

"Do you like what you are seeing so far, Monica ?"she asked rhetorically with a smiling, fully aware that Monica was rapt at the sight of her raw body.

Monica, almost speechless and by now very turned on managed to say,"I love it,"not even realising the double meaning of what she had said.

Barry still fully clothed except for the coat he had removed, was as much turned on by the fully clothed Monica as he was by Helen in her blatant near nakedness.

"Turn around, and walk slowly over to Monica and evidence her what she can share later on,"Barry said with as much verve as he could muster.

All that Monica could call up was,"Not too close. Stay in my focus. maintain turning me on,"as Helen poised, turned and walked towards her. Barry following a footstep behind.

"You should see his peter, Monica,"whispered Helen, now really into the epinephrin haste and tension which was filling the room, it is really thick and impressive. need me to carry it out and evince you ?"

"Let me do it. May I ?"asked Monica.

"All right, but appease fully dressed. I want you to save your dress on."

Barry, absolutely vertical under his apparel by now, wondered if Monica would be able to get his clothes over his heavy, thick, bulging erection. What was it Helen claimed she could grow it to ? Twenty two centimetre, or as she preferred nearly nine inches - and so deep. Some matter were just not meant to be measured in metric, Helen of Troy used to wish reminding him.

Just a few week ago, by wise and slow teasing with her clapper and mouth, for what had seemed half the Nox, Helen of Troy had proudly claimed that size with a tape measure in one mitt and his balls in the other,"To stimulate it really big."

Right now though, with his optic on one naked woman and a fully clothed one about to undress him, he was confident that he was much vainglorious than ever before. Bursting degree in fact.

Monica could barely check her hands trembling enough to grasp his knock and undo it, then the zip - at the same time amused at how easily he had shed his shirt, skid and wind sleeve without any help.

"Let him ill-use away from all his early clothes before you get his pecker out, Monica,"Helen of Troy said standing far enough back to observe both of them.

"Now, cast off his pants."

With overstrung hands Monica struggled to do as she had been told, at the Sami time determined to get a good look, and sense the size and weight of this new and wind up dick with both hands.

Helen standing right between her au naturel partner and the fully clothed Monica felt a strong soupcon of jealousy as she watched Monica's obvious greed and devouring interest in Barry now unimpeded and very erect cock.

"Impressive, eh ?"was all she had time to say before she pushed Monica aside and pointed her book binding to the chair by the bed.

"Sit down and watch and utter to us while we fuck each other."

As she sat back in the chairwoman fully clothed, Monica could see that the two defenseless hoi polloi in front of her would not require any foreplay to enable them to make it together.

"Your choice Monica,"said Barry fondling Helen as he spoke,"how do want to me to love Helen for your viewing pleasure ?"

"Slowly - in as many elbow room as you can - and right up close to me on the bed so I touch you both while you fuck. scratch line missionary so I can see you put your arduous shaft right up her, though."

Helen lay back on the bed ogling Barry vast, erect cock, at the same time as Monica.

‘ He looks even Thomas More than nine inches tonight,'they both mused, unaware of each others similar thoughts, though both were thinking that they had never seen or had a braggy cock.

Monica was further turned on as she put both her hands on Barry turncock, by the fully clothed Monica's presence, a mere two or three human foot away from her.

Monica spoke again, taking the initiative and loving every irresponsible minute of it all."I want to see you put that huge dick right up Helen of Troy. Slowly. rightfield up to your balls. brand sure its slowly though. Can you choose all of that Helen ?"

Helen of Troy, turned on like never before smiled a wan smiling, looking Monica squarely in the eye."Just sentry me. Now, Barry, collapse it to me !"

As Barry straddled Helen he could not keep his eyes off Monica. Sitting so close, very flushed and watching and obviously enjoying with a voyeuristic bent, every move that they both made on the bed. As he slowly squeezed his biggest ever erection into Helen of Troy, all three of them were indisputable it must be over nine inches. The biggest turning on for Barry was the still fully clothed, and virtual stranger, Monica enjoying his performance - and he felt sure, his thick nine in erection.

Monica was now becoming quite agitated."Slowly Barry. Is it nice Helen ? God, he's only half way yet. Let me put my bridge player on it before you get it all. It really is huge. So big I can't get my hand around it. Is that a tease ?

Neither Barry or Helen of Troy were sure enough who she was speaking to. Even though were immersed in their own pleasure, Monica's voice was a huge turn on directed at their fucking in battlefront of her. As her hand gripped Barry huge cock slowly filling Helen to its entire length, her hired hand was forced into contact with Helen's clit.

Monica held Helen's gaze, at the same time having her hand forced into her clit by Barry thrusting hard-on."He is Brobdingnagian Helen. You are lucky. What can I do so that he fucks me too ?"

Without waiting for Helen to suffice Monica started kissing Helen of Troy on the mouth, her hand not losing its grip on Barry erection. Helen responded immediately and started tongue fondling Monica back.

Monica backed away slightly."Is he a good fuck Helen ? Is he really adept ? Can he fuck us both ? I will die if I can't have him. I am so wet."

Helen more turned on than ever, by another adult female wanting Barry so much, and absolutely turned on by Monica's tongue kissing her while Barry was fucking her, reached out for Monica and started returning her buss as Barry increased his driving force and momentum.

Monica, suddenly realising she could assure the situation for her own joy, broke away.

She stood alongside the bed and started to unclothe, talking as she did to make the attention of the couple on the bed, locked in their phrenetic fucking.

"Is she a well fuck Barry ? Is he a good fuck Helen ? Do you like having nine column inch ? I have never seen such a big peter ! I want it for myself."As Monica spoke she moved to a position where both Helen and Barry could see her remove first her blouse, and then shoe, panty hose and bird.

"Go on Barry. Don't hitch for me me. Keep fucking her. dig into her ”. All that Monica was wearing now were a lean Shirley Temple Black bra and even skimpier matching briefs. Despite Barry and Helen of Troy being busy with each other they both slowed to a blockage and looked at Monica.

"No need to halt for me,"Monica said with a smile, knowing full well she was now the centre of attention.

"Shall I keep going ?"she asked knowing full well what the answer would be.

Helen of Troy spoke first."appearance us your body."

Monica needed slight prompting.

"I will deliver the topper till terminal,"she said in her pucker English accent, shrugging out of her briefs and letting them fall to the storey.

As she undid her bra she held Helen of Troy's gaze."I think my titmouse are just as telling as his his Brobdingnagian cock. Especially my nipples. My nipples have been known to drive men insane with lust."

With that Monica let her bra fall to the flooring, revealing the creamiest white pair of tits that Barry had ever seen.

"Thirty nine C,"Monica boasted, looking straight at Helen, peg apart, her digit playing with the very with child teat on each of her breasts, teasing them into full moon erection.

Helen of Troy could not take middle off Monica's titty. By now her mammilla seemed to be at to the lowest degree an column inch long and they were backed by round red rings, at to the lowest degree two column inch in diameter Helen observed.

Barry also found it impossible to keep his eyes off Monica's wan creamy side body. Not normally a tit man Barry wanted more than than anything to blow and work Monica's huge nipples - and if Helen watched him, and touched him at the like time all the estimable.

"My mammilla are a good match for your cock Barry. They are both very hard to top."she cooed with some modesty.

"Who want's me first,"Monica smiled, now in fully control of the berth.

Her fingers and paw still teasing her own tits and tit as Barry and Helen both watched, fascinated and absolutely turned by Monica's display.

Monica continued."I want both of you to give me something to recollect Commonwealth of Australia by - a diversion to recollect. This will be my starting time and finally sexual experience in your country. fix it effective for me. You can both punch and sop up me, preferably at the same fourth dimension ”.

Her audience, though small, was completely thoughtful. No one said anything. Monica looked from one to another with a polite smiling that said,"Come on, take me. Don't talk. Just clout and suck me."

With that taunt Barry and Helen ignored their own joy completely and got up from the bed as one. Each of them eagerly suckled one of Monicas farseeing erect nipples as she gasped with pleasure, both her hands grasping Barry still rock hard cock and stroking him.

"Who's in explosive charge now ?"Monica smirked, stroking the length of Barry cock."net ball get on the bed ”.

Once on the bed Monica organised the three of them so that Barry could enter her from behind while Helen alternatively sucked her long hard nipples and kissed her passionately on the mouth.

"Now Barry. fucking me. I want Helen to experience you fucking me while I kiss her. Give it to me. Really cave in it to me,"Monica moaned.

"Show me how good you are. Slide it in, right up to your glob. Go on. All the way. Harder. Can you feel that Helen ?"Monica asked."I am so turned on. That cock is wonderful. And you know how to use it. God, that's heaven."

Helen spoke for the first time in a long spell."I love your teat. So long and hard. And so sensitive. They are a thoroughgoing foil for Barry superb cock. I can sense you orgasm building through your nipples."

"Your tongue on my tit and his cock right up me is heaven. Don't either of you stop. Lick and suck my nipples harder. It is sending me to orgasm even without Barry rooster doing exactly the same. Fuck me harder. Faster. Harder."

"I can sense your sexual climax coming."

Who said it ? Barry fucking her from behind or Helen whacking and sucking her long teat ?

"My orgasm is so snug. So close."Monica enthused."You are both in sync the way you are sucking and fucking me. What a turn on."

Acting on this cue Barry and Helen increased their flux licking, sucking and fucking to drive Monica over the edge, as she screamed in ecstasy,"Oh fuck, screw, fuck. Heaven ! ”