That's okay. Just let your hands dangle over the sides of the table. We'e bound to bump into each other. It's okay."When his hands arrived to my feet,... they massaged them masterfully. This was a new "rush" for me...he pulled and "popped" each toe. He then spread my legs wide and his oiled hands began stroking up the inside of my thighs, his fingers touching my scrotum. He now relocated his body to my middle and once again, the "lump" rubbed against one of my hands. Was it harder, or was that my. He didn’t last too long either, 50 strokes and it was grunt, thrust, grunt, thrust, moan, then it was obvious he’d filled his condom.As he pulled out Steve walked around to take his place, turning me on my back I saw him put another condom on and then parting my thighs he pushed himself in me, Rob emptied the condom on my chest and rubbed it in scooping some spunk up on his fingers and putting it in my mouth, “No No” I said as he laughed.Then with his cock in his hand he started to fuck my. I wanted to die the painwas so great. I started to jerk, but that only made things worse. I soon stoppedjerking and tried with all my strength to just lay still. The two men releasedmy imprisoned breasts, which I thought I would be relieved, but in their absenceanother pain came, almost as if the blood didn't want to return to my nipplesanymore. It burned and ached at the same time. Everyone just stood there and watched. The men all had bulges in their pantsand the women all had smiles on their. Mark said, “Have you ever thought of leaving Florida Power and Light and taking on another challenging job?”Dave was taken aback and came to a stop. “No. I’m in a key position there, and I wouldn’t want to let Derek down, especially after the significant support he’s given me. I just got promoted a year or so ago, right after Hurricane Marco. I’m a very loyal guy.”“You’re Vice President of Lines, if I have the title right. That is important in a public power utility – in fact, it’s the hub.