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Bi=curiousC-Bob grinned at himself in the bathroom mirror. Shiny teeth glinted in the yellow light and he narrowed his eyes in what he imagined was a steely, piercing and hot squint. Looking good, he told himself for the fifteenth time since he started getting showered and dressed. He couldn’t resist looking downward at the heavy flaccid tube dangling between his thighs. It looked very realistic, thick veins coursing along the fat shaft, a bulbous dark-colored head bobbing several inches from perfectly spherical balls in a tight cockring’s embrace. He shifted his hips and checked for slack in the strap-on harness belt. It felt snug and secure. He’d been blessed with small apple-sized breasts since he was a teenager, so they were easy to bind back until they just looked like hard round pecs. He could resist a quick squeeze of them and then a sudden grab at the wet pussy lips behind the strap-on. Okay, okay, enough, he told himself. Leave something for someone else to grope. He secretly hoped for lots of gropes, sporting his new boi cock.He held it in his palm, liking the solid weighty feel, like a thick cock should feel. He ran a thumb over the glossy synthetic head and squeezed it. C-Bob grinned again, looking at the cockhole and wishing he could slip some precum out. Oh, well, got lube for that, he assured himself. I know I’m going to get a fuck tonight, he told himself, griping his boi cock tightly. Just got to.Mina had arrived earlier at the club and settled in her usual chair at her usual table in her usual corner. She saw şanlıurfa escort C-Bob enter and caught his smirk at her black leather catsuit and mask, Mina pointed a black gloved finger to the chair beside her.“Sit.”C-Bob lowered his eyes and stepped closer.Mina snapped her fingers and pointed again.C-Bob took another step.Mina’s red lips curled in a snarl. “Kitten,” she said quiet and low.C-Bob whimpered and sat beside her. He practically purred when he felt her fingers brush against his cock.“Oh, kitten!” Mina said with a widening smile. “Is this for me?”C-bob answered by spreading his legs wide and drawling a soft, “Well….”Mina took a sip of her wine and glanced to the left. “I like nasty little subby bois who need fucking.”C-Bob put his hand over the flaccid bulge in his pants. “I could fuck,” he said/Mina laughed. She actually tickled C-Bob under the chin. “Oh, darling, you have such a night ahead/”The man in the leather outfit was obviously well built, his muscles taut beneath the supple clinging dark pants and shirt. Mina laughed and introduced him as Yanni.“Open the merlot, Yanni. C-Bob needs fucking.”C-Bob looked back and forth between them. “Wait, I didn’t…I thought…you and me…”Mina sat back on the sofa. She tossed a small pillow on the floor beside her, “Sit, kitten.”C-Bob frowned, but curled her legs under herself and sat.Yanni brought three glasses of wine, handing them around.Mina lounged, smiling. “Show her what’s in store for our mouths and pussies and asses. Show her your cock, Yanni.”“That’s crazy,” C-Bob gasped, her eyes bulging at the sight of his revealed cock and balls.