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ConferenceThe past couple of Mark’s parties have been wild… the beach then out with two chics in the middle of a patch of woods. Not too shabby. I was actually still on cloud nine over the two chics that when my secretary knocked on my door, I hadn’t noticed, that is until she knocked a second time and opened the door.”What on Earth are you doing in here Dave? Off in LaLa land again? I just got a call from Mark Sanders, says its vital you meet him for a conference this evening. Do you know who that is? I looked his name up in the rolodex and didn’t see it and it’s not on your schedule.”She was always checking up on me, sometimes I felt like she was my mother instead of my secretary. She probably could have been. They were about the same age and had the same meddlesome nosiness about them. She was also one of those people that if someone was doing something a bit shady, she’d first feel the need to investigate and then second feel completely obligated to tell the entire company, all the while doing it in a way that doesn’t come back to her. I’ve seen her in action. It would frighten a full grown Grizzly.I nodded in her direction, making sure not to reveal my excitement. “Yes, yes I know who that is. Do me a favor would ya? Check my evening schedule. If there is anything that might even LOOK like it might run close to the Sanders’ conference, I want it rescheduled.” She winked and turned out of my office. That wasn’t uncommon, me canceling meetings at the last moment pending a new client or something. I moved the paper work that had covered my mahogany desk by the inches and searched for the calendar. Mark’s parties have always been on Saturdays and my suspicions were confirmed by the calendar, it was Friday. I sat at my desk wondering what Mark was up to and then glanced at my watch. It was almost five. What time was this conference? I picked up the little orange post it note and read seven o’clock sharp. urfa escort And it was almost about a thirty minute drive. I grabbed my coat and headed out the door. As I whirled past Inspector Gidget I rattled something off about having to change suits since I spilt coffee on this one. If anyone were to call about the Sanders Case, to let them know I’d be there with bells on. I couldn’t help but chuckle as I hurried off to my place to shower and change.I arrived at the location with plenty of time to spare, my thoughts wrapped up in what Mark’s plans were and if there was in fact a party happening tonight. Of course that lead me to thinking about if there were actually a party, why were we meeting here and who was going to be the center. My mind raced as I took the elevator up to the twenty-second floor. There was a note on the door, “Sanders Meeting in Conference room 2B.”I entered tentatively, half expecting a meeting and half wishing for a party. God knows I need one after the hellacious week I’ve had. Mark and Greg were greeting and mingling among the men that had already arrived. There seemed to be about twenty or so men and my heart sank. We’ve never had a party with this few of men. But, as time worn on more guys arrived and took positions around the room. After a few moments, Mark called the meeting to order and from the far end of the room a door opened. From the slightly cracked door came two legs that pressed against the wall and move in sync with each other. My heart raced. Two centers!! I tore my eyes from their sexy legs for a second to look for where they would be situated for the party. The lowered table in the center of the room was the only place I could fathom. Once I returned my gaze to where the luscious legs were, the two centers had already emerged.Both women were completely naked. One I knew from previous parties. Mina, the stripper. Her counterpart in the center I’d never escort urfa seen before. Not that I was complaining in the slightest. She was tall. Her legs went on for days and the lightest blonde wavy hair that seemed to caress her shoulders as she moved not to mention her perky handful sized tits.They made their way over to the table and Mark offered his assistance to each of them as they stepped onto a chair then onto the tabletop. Someone hit some muted music and the conference room came alive with a slow seductive dance from the women and the hustling of fifty or so men trying to get out of their clothes. My eyes never left the sensual duo as I removed my pants and sports jacket.Meanwhile both women had commenced to rub their naked bodies together, breasts against breasts, mouth to mouth. They looked like they were joined. As soon as my boxers were off my cock sprung to attention. I hadn’t even noticed my growing hardon until then. My hand went down to my dick and I started stroking, slow at first and then picking up speed as I watched them.Their hands were all over each other as if they were long time lovers that had just been reunited. Everyone could see the fire of lust blazing between them as they continued. The new girl had worked one of her hands down Mina’s body to her shaved snatch, working her fingers in and out of her pussy lips causing Mina to moan loudly. She spread her legs for the buxom blonde, giving her easier access. My cock and hand were completely covered in precum as Mina began to rock her hips harder against her seductress’s hand. Her moans became louder, faster and longer until her entire body quivered and her climax washed over her. After her breathing returned to a somewhat normal pace she and her lusty friend eased themselves down to the lowered table locked in a kiss. Mark of course took his usual stance over the women to start off the line. I counted the men in front urfa escort bayan of me… sixteen. Damn! I needed to get there earlier. I cursed the traffic as I continued to stroke my cock. Man after man grunted and came onto the dynamic duo covering them in a thick white goo.They rolled about on the table, hands still roaming each other’s body, only this time it was Mina’s hand that found the honey pot. As the sexy blonde lay flat on her back, and the steady flow of cum rained down on their bodies, Mina began to finger fuck her. She squirmed underneath it all, her moans playing with my cock as I waited for my turn. Mina would bring her close to cumming and then let her down gently, not giving her that release she so desperately wanted! It was doing wonders for me as well.It was finally my turn and I stood above them pumping my cock hard and fast as the writhing blonde’s moans grew with my intensifying orgasm. I grunted with her and released a huge amount onto the two women, nailing them both across their slender necks. As I milked my cock dry I watched my cum roll down their skin and onto the table.I stepped forward, giving the next guy his shot at them. As I cleaned up and got dressed I could hear their moans as his spunk was released onto them. Each of the remaining men blew their loads and stepped aside in about 30 minutes or so, all the while Mina was still toying with her co-center. After the last of us emptied his jism onto the sexy centers Mina let the blonde have it and finger fucked her like no tomorrow. All of us watched intently as she worked her over the edge. Her orgasm was so intense she almost screamed as she peaked. Her entire body quivered and jiggled against the hardwood table. Mina worked her over her climax and gently brought her down, with a sly smile on her face. They locked in another kiss. We could see their tongues dancing in and out of their mouths. I felt my cock jump again.Mark brought us back to the conference room by thanking us all for coming and hoped we had a blast. For as long as I can remember he’s made some sort of pun at the end of a party. I didn’t mind, as long as there was a party for every pun.

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