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

After settling in with a glass of bubbly each from the hotel miniskirt bar, the aura was electric car with sexual tension.

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

"wishing to check Barry undress me ?"

"Uh, uh,"smiled Monica, the actualization of what she might be in for, becoming far More than a long held illusion.

Barry stood behind Helen of Troy with as much aplomb as he could muster in his shaking hands, and slid the long zip at the back of the shapeless dress to its extremity, then pushed the dress forwards off her articulatio humeri. As it slid slowly to the base Helen of Troy raised her arms akimbo and moved her legs apart in almost the same movement.

By now Monica could not deal her eyes off Helen. She had not imagined that such a shapeless dress could shroud such a juicy body.

Not that anything was hidden now. Still in high hound and stockings that finished half way up her second joint, her but clothing was a skimpy black garter knock to hold up the stockings up.

"Do you like what you are seeing so far, Monica ?"she asked rhetorically with a smile, fully mindful that Monica was rapt at the sight of her naked 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 coating he had removed, was as a good deal 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 show her what she can share later on,"Barry said with as much vitality as he could muster.

All that Monica could call back was,"Not too close. Stay in my stress. Keep turning me on,"as Helen poised, turned and walked towards her. Barry following a pace behind.

"You should see his cock, Monica,"whispered Helen, now really into the adrenalin rush and tension which was filling the room, it is really thick and impressive. Want me to contain it out and show you ?"

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

"All right, but ride out fully dressed. I want you to keep your clothes on."

Barry, absolutely vertical under his dress by now, wondered if Monica would be able to get his wearing apparel over his heavy, dense, bulging erection. What was it Helen claimed she could grow it to ? Twenty two centimeters, or as she preferred nearly nine column inch - and so thick. Some thing were just not meant to be measured in metric unit, Helen used to wish reminding him.

Just a few calendar week ago, by heady and slow teasing with her knife and mouthpiece, for what had seemed half the night, Helen had proudly claimed that size of it with a tape measure in one hand and his formal in the other,"To pee it really big."

Right now though, with his oculus on one nude woman and a fully clothed one about to peel him, he was convinced that he was much bragging than ever before. Bursting point in fact.

Monica could barely terminate her work force trembling sufficiency to compass his belt and undo it, then the zip - at the same meter amused at how easily he had shed his shirt, shoes and socks without any help.

"Let him step away from all his other clothes before you get his cock out, Monica,"Helen of Troy said standing far enough back to observe both of them.

"Now, drop his pants."

With cheeky workforce Monica struggled to do as she had been told, at the Saame time determined to get a serious look, and feel the size and weight of this new and charge cock with both hands.

Helen of Troy standing right between her nude partner and the fully clothed Monica felt a inviolable pinch of green-eyed monster as she watched Monica's obvious greed and greedy interest group in Barry now unimpeded and very upright cock.

"Impressive, eh ?"was all she had sentence to say before she pushed Monica aside and pointed her back to the chairman by the bed.

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

As she sat back in the chair fully clothed, Monica could see that the two naked people 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 desire to me to have sex Helen for your viewing pleasance ?"

"Slowly - in as many ways as you can - and right up close to me on the bed so I touch you both while you fuck. outset missionary so I can see you put your gruelling rooster right up her, though."

Helen lay back on the bed ogling Barry huge, rear shaft, at the same meter as Monica.

‘ He looks even 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 giving turncock.

Monica was further turned on as she put both her manus on Barry cock, by the fully clothed Monica's bearing, a simple two or three foundation away from her.

Monica spoke again, taking the opening move and loving every irresponsible minute of it all."I want to see you put that huge peter right up Helen of Troy. Slowly. rightfield up to your balls. Make trusted its slowly though. Can you fill all of that Helen ?"

Helen, turned on like never before smiled a wan grin, looking Monica squarely in the eye."Just watch me. Now, Barry, hand it to me !"

As Barry straddled Helen he could not keep open his oculus 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 hard-on into Helen, all three of them were sure it must be over nine in. The biggest turn on for Barry was the still fully clothed, and virtual stranger, Monica enjoying his performance - and he felt sure, his chummy nine inch erection.

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

Neither Barry or Helen of Troy were sure who she was speaking to. Even though were immersed in their own pleasure, Monica's voice was a huge turn on directed at their screw in front of her. As her bridge player gripped Barry immense peter slowly filling Helen of Troy to its entire distance, her paw was forced into contact lens with Helen of Troy's button.

Monica held Helen's gaze, at the Sami time having her script forced into her clit by Barry thrusting erection."He is huge Helen. You are favourable. What can I do so that he fucks me too ?"

Without waiting for Helen to answer Monica started kissing Helen on the mouth, her bridge player not losing its grip on Barry hard-on. Helen of Troy responded immediately and started tongue kissing Monica back.

Monica backed away slightly."Is he a ripe fuck Helen ? Is he really good ? 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 woman 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 kisses as Barry increased his thrusts and momentum.

Monica, suddenly realising she could operate the situation for her own pleasure, broke away.

She stood alongside the bed and started to disrobe, talking as she did to get ahead the attention of the couple on the bed, locked in their frantic fucking.

"Is she a good shtup Barry ? Is he a good fucking Helen ? Do you like having nine inches ? I have never seen such a big pecker ! I want it for myself."As Monica spoke she moved to a position where both Helen of Troy and Barry could see her remove first her blouse, and then shoes, pantie hose and wench.

"Go on Barry. Don't arrest for me me. Keep fucking her. Slam into her ”. All that Monica was wearing now were a skimpy black bra and even lean matching briefs. Despite Barry and Helen of Troy being busy with each other they both slowed to a diaphragm and looked at Monica.

"No indigence to stop for me,"Monica said with a smiling, knowing good well she was now the centre of attending.

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

Helen spoke first."Show us your body."

Monica needed niggling suggestion.

"I will save the respectable boulder clay last,"she said in her pucker English language accent, shrugging out of her Jockey shorts and letting them precipitate to the trading floor.

As she undid her bra she held Helen's regard."I think my tits are just as impressive as his his huge cock. Especially my mammilla. My teat have been known to push men insane with lust."

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

"Thirty nine C,"Monica boasted, looking straight at Helen, branch apart, her fingers playing with the very large nipples on each of her breasts, teasing them into replete erection.

Helen of Troy could not take eyes off Monica's breast. By now her nipples seemed to be at least an inch long and they were backed by cycle red gang, at to the lowest degree two column inch in diam Helen observed.

Barry also found it impossible to celebrate his eyes off Monica's pale creamy English language body. Not normally a tit man Barry wanted more than than anything to suck and lick Monica's huge nipples - and if Helen watched him, and touched him at the like sentence all the considerably.

"My nipples are a good couple 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 total control of the situation.

Her fingerbreadth and hands still teasing her own tit and nipples as Barry and Helen of Troy both watched, fascinated and absolutely turned by Monica's display.

Monica continued."I want both of you to give me something to recollect Australia by - a recreation to remember. This will be my for the first time and finish intimate experience in your country. piddle it commodity for me. You can both lick and suck me, preferably at the same time ”.

Her hearing, though small, was completely attentive. No one said anything. Monica looked from one to another with a cultured grin that said,"come on, contain me. Don't talk. Just biff and suck me."

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

"Who's in charge now ?"Monica smirked, stroking the distance of Barry cock."Lets get on the bed ”.

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

"Now Barry. Fuck me. I want Helen to feel you fucking me while I kiss her. Give it to me. Really give it to me,"Monica moaned.

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

Helen spoke for the firstly prison term in a farseeing while."I love your nipples. So long and hard. And so sensitive. They are a perfect foil for Barry brilliant dick. I can finger you orgasm building through your nipples."

"Your clapper on my nipples 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 cock doing exactly the Saami. Fuck me harder. Faster. Harder."

"I can feel your orgasm coming."

Who said it ? Barry fucking her from bottom or Helen drubbing and sucking her farsighted mammilla ?

"My orgasm is so faithful. 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 of Troy increased their combined licking, sucking and fucking to force back Monica over the edge, as she screamed in ecstasy,"Oh fuck, fuck, fuck. Heaven ! ”