After all, as far as his owner was concerned, he was sub-human – simply something there to be used.Kim’s owner took off her jeans (she wasn’t we...ring and knickers, obviously), stepped over him and sat on the toilet and pulled his head forward sharply so that his chin rested on the front of the toilet seat.“He likes to drink your piss,” she explained matter-of-factly, as her warm urine began to trickle from between her pussy lips. “He likes it so much, in fact,” she continued, “that sometimes. I came out saw my mom, mom couldn’t say any thing I took some color n gently applied on moms green face n said “happy holi mom” she did the same.After some I was busy playing holi with my friends n mom with her friends n neighbor . After an hour I went on rooftop to wish holi to taug Iwish him applied some color on him he applies same color on my face which he applied on moms face. We wish holi to each other. I noticed that time he was under the influence of alcohol. I came downstairs to play. I slowly started to caress her cunt hair before I softly stuck my fingers into her hot cunt and began to finger fuck her. I soon began to finger fuck her harder and faster as she squirmed about the sofa, moaning out in pleasure until I felt my fingers and hand was covered enough with her cunt juices. I pulled my hand out and raised it up to her lips, gently ran my fingers over her lips, "Suck my fingers you fuckin' whore" I demanded as I shoved them into her mouth. Ruth gladly took my fingers. I watched from our bedroom window as the snow fell. It was just after sunset, and the streets were still busy with early holiday shoppers. From eight stories up, the fine, tiny flakes floated and whirled in a deceiving promise the storm might wait until daylight before blanketing the streets and paralyzing traffic. The city had just begun to put up holiday decorations, and the snow sparkled as it danced near the colored lights on its chaotic fall to the ground.Linda arrived behind me and put.