[ b ] Mr. Venchenzo


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chapter 1




It would have been a lot nicer for you if you had just given me what I wanted a duo of weeks ago. I might have

actually cared if you were enjoying my pecker. Now, not so a great deal,"he said with a leer.

"Remember, if you're effective and I really enjoying dumping my consignment in your ass, then you won't have to have all my men in

your ass, so stool it good. Now bend over !"

Dave turned around and knack over the desk. He grabbed hold of the boundary of the desk as Mr. Venchenzo spread his cheeks

for him to enter him without needing to guide his pecker. Venchenzo looked down and smiled as he lubed up his immense rooster.

"I'm going to revel this fuck so much ! and Did I tell you that it takes me ages to follow ?"Dave began to panic As he

felt the tip of Venchenzo's cock touch his hole, he know immediately it was too big, so he closed his eyes wanting it

to be over soon.

the psyche felt like he was shoving a lawn tennis testis in his hole, he could sense it disperse his ass wider, the pain was

unendurable, he tried to impress or clamp down to turn back him but he was to secure and just pressed him forward with his cock,

forcing dave into the desk making him take it all, he screamed when Mr. Venchenzo was halfway in.

Mr. Venchenzo laughed again `` i love it when they do that, and i love it more when they make this noice. ``

he shoved all the way in, forcing his ass cheaks so far apart that dave thought he was split in two, it had felt like

he was punched in the stomach, which coursed dave to make a noice like a hybrid between a moan and a grunt, he seamed

pleased 'cause he moaned too, i could feel him twitch inside me before he pulled back out, i felt empty for a moment

but the feeling didnt finale long, he shoved back in even deeper, taking his breth with it and then he began to do it dave

so hard his teeth clact together.

( he was right, he dose assume a long prison term to cum ), dave thought.

for what must of bin at least two hours he fucked dave, by now his ass felt like a gaping fix and he feared that it

will never closs again, then he pulled all the was out and turned him so his ass faced the other men in the elbow room

Mr. Venchenzo said `` look at that fix vic 44 all nice a streched for ya ''

'' thanks boss im going to cause the fiddling piggie squeel '' vic said.

'' im shoring you will '' Mr. Venchenzo laughed darkly


then he shoved back in without warning he fucked me for another yoke of minites then his patten changed he kept

stopping and then picking up focal ratio, and then dave thought this is it he 's going to cum in his ass, then he felt it,

abstruse insides, a hot presher hose was going off in him blasting and coating his guts.
he didnt just take a prospicient time to cum, he came for a long time too it feltlike he came for more then 5 arcminute his

belly started bloating, and he began to feel total to bursting.


just when he thought he could n't take much more he finely stopped cumming, he then turned and said `` mortal bring me a

big gless ? `` i wondered what for ?

when vic 44 eagerly handed him one, he pulled out and caught his cum in the meth that flowed out of daves gaping hole,

he could feel a cold wind blow up his hole and shivered.

when the glass was good he walked infront of him and vic 44 said snidely `` i hope your hungry ? `` then he chuckled.

Mr. Venchenzo looked down at him but dave wasnt looking at him he was looking at the cum in the field glass, it was a pint !

methamphetamine hydrochloride and it was full to the brim ( how much did he cum ? ) with his slightly sensationalistic ! cum, ( gross way is his cum yellow is

he regurgitate ?, wait he just came in me will i get sick now ? ) then he smelt it and it smelt rank, it smelt dour like old

effort and inviolable musk and like gone off porridge, it had the Saami consistency as porridge to, it had big lumps in it

he leered at me `` people often complan about the teast of my cum they say its like gymnastic horse cum and piss you see i have an

infection in my urethra that causes me to give rise more than pre-cum and puss and a duet early affair in there too and i

like watching my boys drink it. ``


he retched 'cause of the smell alown, the opinion of drinking it was beyond disgusting but there was zero he could

do.

Mr. Venchenzo put the glass to my back talk but dave didnt open, so Mr. Venchenzo forced his finger's breadth into his jaw to spread

his mouth so dave had no choice but to open.

dave inhaled 'cause of the pain in the neck and got an even stronger smell of the now warm rotten cum

Mr. Venchenzo tipted the looking glass and a bit of his cum splashed into my sass i gagged at the teast choking on it before i

swollowed what was in my sass to constitute it go faster, it tasted worser then it looked it was slimy going down it had a

slightly meaty tast to it, i kept gagging and some of it came out my intrude making it unvoiced to emit, it coated his

mouth and pharynx and still he drank it having no selection, when he had finished half the glass he panted for air then

burped londly, wanting to be sick but afrad to just in causa he 'll make him eat it again

'' come on my boy your nearly there my cum will start tasting gracious soon, 'cause it 's going to be your independent diet from now

on ''

he opened my mouth again and Mr. Venchenzo tipped the glass so daved had no choice but to drank deeply.


Mr. Venchenzo laughed even harder `` that 's dear then about, they normaly dont even get half down before there sick, but

trust me boy by the end of tonight you 'll be puking more then my cum up tonight. ''

'' now i want a blow job, striaght from the tap. '' Mr. Venchenzo said







Mr. Venchenzo stepped up to dave and turned him over so he was lying on his rear, dave was a bit confused but then Mr.

Venchenzo walked around to were he was standing import before and pulled him so his mind hung off the side of the desk

Mr. Venchenzo then spoke to him in a growly voice `` you ready for a 11 inch by 8.5 inch cock down your throat ''

since the question was mostly rhetorical dave said what he thought Mr. Venchenzo wanted to here `` yes sir ''

dave darted a look at his cock it was huge and it looked dangeress, Mr. Venchenzo smiled but it some how had him look

even scarier

then Mr. Venchenzo stepped up to daves mouth and daves eyes crossed trying to observe the cock in site, `` open wide my boy

daddys going to fertilise ya something nasty '' Mr. Venchenzo chuckled

he did and Mr. Venchenzo pushed in just till the top dog was in, it was so big it pushed his tongue down so hard it

cramped which induce his mouth to occupy with spittle, even if he wanted it to he could n't affect his tongue, but he could

teast him though he tasted like before but even more piercingly, sweet like rotten fruit, he pushed in until he touch the

back of his throat which made dave gagged and Mr. Venchenzo took the moment to stuff forward, dave reached around the

meat in his throat and began to really panic again, now that he had a 11 column inch rooster in his throat his brain shut down he

tried to swollow aroung it but what he didnt know was all he was doing was giving Mr. Venchenzo more pleasure

dave could n't rest and just as he started to see star topology Mr. Venchenzo pulled back out long enough for dave to catch

his breth then Mr. Venchenzo bruterly shoved his huge heart and soul back in.

it happened over and over again Mr. Venchenzo shoved his immense meat in and out of daves throat his stinker sized balls

slapping his typeface and heart, not caring if he was okay or not, all he wanted was to fritter away his second load into daves

belly.

then it happened, he pulled back far enough so when he came it hit the back of his throat and he could tast it dave

gagged for what felt like the thousandth time, then suddenly Mr. Venchenzo said `` LET count the shipment ``


he was still cuming when he shoved all the way down daves throat at each blast making shore he eat his social rank tasting

nerve, he came so long and so heavy it started backing up on the shaft and shooting out his nose with every blast when

he was done he pulled out, cum dripping out of his nose and face he felt so full of gizz that he sloshed inside, Mr.

Venchenzo must of cum at to the lowest degree 27 metre ( how it that even possible ) all he could smell and tast was order musky cum and

he could find bits and lumps in his backtalk he feared he 'll never forget the tast or olfactory modality of this man.


'' you like that son ? thers a lot more were that came from my boy, i like to cum at least 5 or 6 clip a day so pappa

will prey you material good, now come on then time for bed '' the words sounded nice but his facial expression told a different news report