The people who made Die Hard aren’t bank robbers in real life, it’s JUST A STORY. But more than either of these things, the bucket was a way for her to show her daddy she loved him – even though he wouldn’t give her his cum or fuck her, she could at least have a little bit of his love with each mouthful of his excrement. Indian Sex She knew that her dog was a boy dog, of course, but she had never thought about the fact that this meant he would fuck other dogs, much less herself. After consuming and re-consuming Dixon’s shit for half an hour, she hadn’t imagined his cum could make her gag, but it did, but only because of its unexpected taste. Dixon, her dog, a solid hundred pounds of fur and muscle, had been put into the basement with her, with a note pinned to his collar. Pulling Dixon with her, a long, solid piece of his shit still clutched in one hand, she began frantically stroking his balls until his cock emerged. He came down twice more, each time spraying even more piss into the rapidly-filling bucket, and shitting what little he had left in him.
