She had been immediately attracted to the aggressive sexiness of the twain she now knew as Barry and Helen. A few drinks later the invitation to conjoin 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 atmosphere was electric with sexual tension.

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

"Want to watch Barry undress me ?"

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

Barry stood behind Helen with as much assuredness as he could muster in his shaking hands, and slid the long zip at the dorsum of the shapeless wearing apparel to its extremity, then pushed the dress forwards off her shoulder joint. 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 contract her middle off Helen. She had not imagined that such a shapeless clothes could hide such a luxuriant body.

Not that anything was hidden now. Still in high hound and stockings that finished half way up her thighs, her merely article of clothing was a skimpy black garter knock to obtain the stockings up.

"Do you like what you are seeing so far, Monica ?"she asked rhetorically with a grin, 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 import 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 of Troy in her blatant near nakedness.

"crook around, and walk slowly over to Monica and show her what she can share later on,"Barry said with as a great deal verve as he could muster.

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

"You should see his cock, Monica,"whispered Helen of Troy, now really into the adrenalin bang and latent hostility which was filling the way, it is really stocky and impressive. require me to take it out and exhibit you ?"

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

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

Barry, absolutely upright under his clothes by now, wondered if Monica would be capable to get his clothes over his heavy, thick, bulging erecting. What was it Helen claimed she could arise it to ? Twenty two cm, or as she preferred nearly nine inches - and so chummy. Some things were just not meant to be measured in metric, Helen used to like reminding him.

Just a few weeks ago, by judicious and tiresome teasing with her tongue and mouth, for what had seemed half the Night, Helen of Troy had proudly claimed that size with a tapeline standard in one handwriting and his balls in the other,"To score it really big."

right hand now though, with his eyes on one defenseless woman and a fully clothed one about to undress him, he was confident that he was much bigger than ever before. Bursting point in fact.

Monica could barely stop her men trembling enough to grasp his rap and undo it, then the zip - at the same time amused at how easily he had shed his shirt, shoes and wind cone without any help.

"Let him mistreat 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, devolve his pants."

With nervy manpower Monica struggled to do as she had been told, at the Saame time determined to get a good feeling, and feel the size and weightiness of this new and energize stopcock with both hands.

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

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

"Sit down and keep an eye on and talk to us while we fuck each other."

As she sat back in the chair fully clothed, Monica could see that the two naked citizenry in front of her would not involve any foreplay to enable them to make it together.

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

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

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

‘ He looks even Sir Thomas More than nine inch tonight,'they both mused, unaware of each others interchangeable thoughts, though both were thinking that they had never seen or had a liberal rooster.

Monica was further turned on as she put both her hand on Barry tool, by the fully clothed Monica's bearing, a mere two or three 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 cock right up Helen. Slowly. Right up to your balls. Make indisputable 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 watch me. Now, Barry, turn over it to me !"

As Barry straddled Helen he could not keep his eyes off Monica. Sitting so close, very red-faced and watching and obviously enjoying with a voyeuristic set, every move that they both made on the bed. As he slowly squeezed his biggest ever erection into Helen, all three of them were certainly it must be over nine inches. The giving turn 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 of Troy ? God, he's only half way yet. Let me put my deal 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 for certain who she was speaking to. Even though were immersed in their own delight, Monica's voice was a huge turn of events on directed at their nookie in front man of her. As her script gripped Barry Brobdingnagian cock slowly filling Helen to its total length, her hand was forced into contact with Helen of Troy's clit.

Monica held Helen of Troy's regard, at the same time having her hand forced into her clitoris by Barry thrusting erection."He is huge Helen. You are lucky. What can I do so that he fucks me too ?"

Without waiting for Helen to answer Monica started kissing Helen on the mouth, her hand not losing its grip on Barry erection. Helen responded immediately and started lingua kissing Monica back.

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

Helen of Troy more turned on than ever, by another woman wanting Barry so much, and absolutely turned on by Monica's clapper 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 realizing she could hold the situation for her own pleasance, broke away.

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

"Is she a near fuck Barry ? Is he a trade good screwing Helen ? Do you like having nine in ? I have never seen such a big stopcock ! I want it for myself."As Monica spoke she moved to a side where both Helen and Barry could see her remove first her blouse, and then place, panty hose and doll.

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

"No pauperization to barricade for me,"Monica said with a smile, knowing full well she was now the marrow of attending.

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

Helen spoke first."show us your body."

Monica needed little prompt.

"I will save the Charles Herbert Best money box last,"she said in her pucker English dialect, shrugging out of her legal brief and letting them fall to the flooring.

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

With that Monica let her bra downslope to the story, revealing the creamiest gabardine duo of teat that Barry had ever seen.

"Thirty nine C,"Monica boasted, looking straight at Helen, legs apart, her finger's breadth playing with the very large nipples on each of her breasts, teasing them into to the full erection.

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

Barry also found it impossible to keep on his centre off Monica's pale creamy English body. Not normally a tit man Barry wanted more than anything to suck and drub Monica's immense nipples - and if Helen watched him, and touched him at the same time all the better.

"My nipple are a trade good mate 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 wide-cut control of the situation.

Her fingers and hands still teasing her own bosom 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 think back Commonwealth of Australia by - a diversion to remember. This will be my first and last sexual experience in your country. Make it good for me. You can both lick and suck 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 smile that said,"semen on, call for me. Don't talk. Just clout and suction 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 long erect pap as she gasped with pleasure, both her manus grasping Barry still rock hard cock and stroking him.

"Who's in flush now ?"Monica smirked, stroking the length of Barry dick."let get on the bed ”.

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

"Now Barry. roll in the hay me. I want Helen to feel you fucking me while I kiss her. establish it to me. Really render 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 prick is wonderful. And you know how to use it. God, that's heaven."

Helen spoke for the first fourth dimension in a foresightful while."I love your nipples. So long and hard. And so sensible. They are a thoroughgoing enhancer for Barry brilliant cock. I can feel you orgasm building through your nipples."

"Your natural language on my nipples and his turncock right up me is heaven. Don't either of you stop. Lick and take in my nipples harder. It is sending me to orgasm even without Barry peter doing exactly the same. Fuck me hard. Faster. Harder."

"I can feel your orgasm coming."

Who said it ? Barry fucking her from fundament or Helen licking and sucking her long teat ?

"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."

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