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Corner Shop Suck

... he skinned his knob hood back over the head,FUCK,this strand of thick clear slime drooled outa the defined piss-slit & hung there almost down to his heavy swollen bollox! "Well k**,get on it then,christmas is coming & ya DO want that bike,don'tchya?" Normally when I'm due to nosh on a cock my mouth starts off bone dry but seeing this beautiful slab of fat uncut Indian man-cock,well My mouth was watering like crazy,lol.I only had to lean over a little before that burning hot fucker was buried in my mouth & that delicious salty,bitter pre-slime was filling my mouth,mmmmmmmm,TASTY! Mr.Singh let out a low deep hiss as my mouth began suckling on his fat mushroom slimy knob-head. "FUCK,k**,that's the way,good little cock sucker for daddy,oooooooh yessssss,suck that big Indian fucker". He took hold of the back of my head in his meaty hands & practically ****d my aching mouth! He was pumping that drooling hairy brown cock in & out,hitting my throat & hissing filth, "Ooh yeah,dirty fucking k**,loves daddy's BIG fucking cock" & "Gonna fucking swallow daddy's huge thick spunk,aint ya?" Hell,I could feel my eyes watering & a strand of snot bubbling at my nostrils as he gripped my head in a vice like grip! It was a real struggle to not heave my guts up.But I kept trying to focus on that Chopper,the BIKE not his knob,lol,& hoped that he'd soon spunk off.I must've done ...

... a decent job sucking & gagging coz it wasn't too long before Mr.Singh tensed up,clutched my head tighter & almost roared. "FUUUUUUUUUUUUCK,YESSSSSSSSS,spunking,gonna spunk ahhhhhh,swallow it all k**". And,BOY,did he ever let rip with one of the thickest,greasiest loads of adult jizz I'd ever had in my mouth! I was gulping like a piglet on a teat as glob after glob spat into my aching mouth.I could feel some of it oozing down my chin but I swear to god I did try to gulp it all down.With the final chunks he almost ripped my head off then eased his grip & as his swollen slimy knob pulled out he gave a heavy sigh & heaved a shuddering,deep, "FUCK,what a sucker you are,you've done THAT before,ya lil' slag haven't ya?" 'SLAG'? Jeez,talk about gratitude! Well that kinda blew the mood for me,cheeky sod calling ME a 'slag'! I kept my eyes downwards & just muttered a sulky 'Yeah' which made Mr.Singh chuckle, "Aww,don't be like that k**,I love slags,take it as a compliment". Funny how things turn out,isn't it,coz I did get that bike...though it was off my dad! Mr.Singh just wanted to see how far I'd go & whatever 'lesson' he might've been trying to teach me didn't work coz I carried on sucking cocks but never HIS ever again.I quit the paper round too.One thing he DID teach me though was that I enjoyed sucking Indians off,lol.So I guess I should thank Mr.Singh. ;-)