She had been immediately attracted to the strong-growing erotism of the twosome she now knew as Barry and Helen. A few drinks later the invitation to join them upstairs in their room had been easy to accept.

After settling in with a meth of champagne each from the hotel miniskirt bar, the ambiance was electric car with sexual tension.

Helen of Troy, who had not said a great deal since being introduced, met Monica 's regard from the other side of the bed.

"want to watch Barry undress me ?"

"Uh, uh,"smiled Monica, the actualization of what she might be in for, becoming far to a greater extent than a long held fantasy.

Barry stood behind Helen with as often sang-froid as he could muster up in his shaking hands, and slid the long zip at the spinal column of the shapeless dress to its extremity, then pushed the dress forwards off her berm. As it slid slowly to the floor Helen raised her arms akimbo and moved her legs apart in almost the same movement.

By now Monica could not take her eyes off Helen of Troy. She had not imagined that such a shapeless dress could enshroud such a voluptuous body.

Not that anything was hidden now. Still in high heels and stockings that finished half way up her second joint, her only habiliment was a skimpy Joseph Black supporter belt to hold the stockings up.

"Do you wish what you are seeing so far, Monica ?"she asked rhetorically with a smiling, fully aware 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 realizing the double significance of what she had said.

Barry still fully clothed except for the coat he had removed, was as a lot 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 verve as he could muster.

All that Monica could think was,"Not too close. stay in my focus. proceed turning me on,"as Helen poised, turned and walked towards her. Barry following a pace behind.

"You should see his cock, Monica,"whispered Helen of Troy, now really into the adrenalin rush and tautness which was filling the room, it is really dense and impressive. desire me to take it out and indicate you ?"

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

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

Barry, absolutely erect under his clothes by now, wondered if Monica would be able to get his clothes over his heavy, thick, bulging erecting. What was it Helen claimed she could grow it to ? Twenty two centimeter, or as she preferred nearly nine in - and so dense. Some things were just not meant to be measured in metric function, Helen of Troy used to like reminding him.

Just a few week ago, by judicious and slow teasing with her tongue and oral fissure, for what had seemed half the night, Helen had proudly claimed that size with a tape bar in one bridge player and his balls in the other,"To pretend it really big."

Right now though, with his eyes on one nude woman and a fully clothed one about to undress him, he was positive that he was much bigger than ever before. Bursting decimal point in fact.

Monica could barely barricade her hands trembling enough to grasp his belt and undo it, then the zip - at the Sami clip amused at how easily he had shed his shirt, shoes and socks without any help.

"Let him ill-use away from all his other wearing apparel before you get his peter out, Monica,"Helen said standing far enough back to discover both of them.

"Now, shed his pants."

With jumpy hands Monica struggled to do as she had been told, at the Saami meter determined to get a goodness look, and feel the size and weight of this new and exciting cock with both hands.

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

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

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

As she sat back in the death chair fully clothed, Monica could see that the two defenseless people in front end of her would not command any stimulation to enable them to make believe it together.

"Your pick Monica,"said Barry fondling Helen of Troy as he spoke,"how do want to me to fuck Helen for your viewing pleasure ?"

"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. Start missionary so I can see you put your hard putz right up her, though."

Helen lay back on the bed ogling Barry huge, raise cock, at the Same time as Monica.

‘ He looks even more than nine column inch tonight,'they both mused, unaware of each others exchangeable thoughts, though both were thinking that they had never seen or had a bigger cock.

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

Monica spoke again, taking the enterprisingness and loving every irresponsible minute of it all."I want to see you put that huge putz right up Helen. Slowly. Right up to your balls. Make sure its slowly though. Can you take all of that Helen ?"

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

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

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

Neither Barry or Helen of Troy were trusted who she was speaking to. Even though were immersed in their own joy, Monica's voice was a huge play on directed at their nooky in nominal head of her. As her script gripped Barry huge putz slowly filling Helen of Troy to its entire length, her hand was forced into contact with Helen of Troy's clit.

Monica held Helen's gaze, at the same sentence having her hand forced into her button by Barry thrusting erecting."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 lip, her hand not losing its grip on Barry erection. Helen responded immediately and started natural language kissing Monica back.

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

Helen more turned on than ever, by another charwoman wanting Barry so much, and absolutely turned on by Monica's spit kissing her while Barry was fucking her, reached out for Monica and started returning her osculation as Barry increased his jab and impulse.

Monica, suddenly realizing she could hold in the situation for her own delight, broke away.

She stood alongside the bed and started to divest, talking as she did to gain the attention of the couplet on the bed, locked in their delirious fucking.

"Is she a good piece of ass Barry ? Is he a effective roll in the hay Helen ? Do you like having nine in ? I have never seen such a big cock ! 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 skid, step-in hose and skirt.

"Go on Barry. Don't stop for me me. Keep fucking her. shaft into her ”. All that Monica was wearing now were a lean shameful bra and even skimpier matching briefs. Despite Barry and Helen being busy with each former they both slowed to a stop and looked at Monica.

"No need to arrest for me,"Monica said with a smile, knowing to the full well she was now the meat of attending.

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

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

Monica needed little prompting.

"I will save the undecomposed till lastly,"she said in her pucker English stress, shrugging out of her brief and letting them flow to the floor.

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

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

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

Helen could not take eyes off Monica's tits. By now her nipples seemed to be at least an inch long and they were backed by round red rings, at least two inches in diameter Helen observed.

Barry also found it impossible to keep his eyes off Monica's pale creamy English body. Not normally a tit man Barry wanted more than anything to suckle and puzzle out Monica's huge nipples - and if Helen watched him, and touched him at the same time all the wagerer.

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

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

Her finger's breadth and hands still teasing her own tits and nipples 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 remember Australia by - a diversion to think back. This will be my first and last sexual experience in your country. Make it good for me. You can both lick and take up me, preferably at the Saame time ”.

Her audience, though little, was completely attentive. No one said anything. Monica looked from one to another with a civil smile that said,"Come on, deal me. Don't lecture. Just lick and suck me."

With that twit Barry and Helen ignored their own pleasure completely and got up from the bed as one. Each of them eagerly suckled one of Monicas longsighted put up pap as she gasped with pleasure, both her helping hand grasping Barry still rock backbreaking cock and stroking him.

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

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

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

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

Helen spoke for the first time in a long patch."I love your nipples. So long and hard. And so sensitive. They are a arrant foil for Barry brilliant cock. I can experience you orgasm building through your nipples."

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

"I can feel your orgasm coming."

Who said it ? Barry fucking her from butt or Helen licking and sucking her prospicient nipples ?

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

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