My tongue lashed forward out my mouth like it was trying to throw the pee away. I was gagging from the taste and smell. She held my head facing up. I ...ouldn't lean forward let the pee dribble out. I could feel it roll back along my tongue. The taste and smell was all I could think about. Pee was dripping down my throat which made me gag. I slumped down, I felt limp then she leaned forward and stuck her tongue into my mouth again. The warm pee that coated my tongue was now now being pushed. 'Just asking for a firm hand, ' he thought.He quickly dropped the belt and grabbed Helen, and with one movement, sat on the bed and put her over his knee. She was crying now, but this was nothing to her scream as he brought his open hand down hard on her arse and watched with amusement as one cheek turned red in the exact image of his hand.It seemed to Helen that her body was burning with shame at being spanked like a child almost as much as her 'bottom' was burning with the pain of the smack.. I took the gun I had that was back at my side, held it up and said ‘well, guess we got to find alternative measures then, huh?’ She started crying ‘I hate you!! You are sick!!’. I laughed and continued stroking my rock hard cock while looking at her naked body. I could tell she was getting really uncomfortable and finally she let parted her legs a bit and let out a stream of hot piss. I couldn’t believe what I was seeing. Taylor Swift was taking a piss in front of me! I stroked it harder and. The more Smita basked in her glory the more her husband told her how bad and devious she was being.Suddenly the doorbell rang. Alex was at the door. He was not expecting the husband to open the door for him so he began to improvise saying that he was lost and was looking for another house and landed up here“Who is it Vinay” shouted Smita as she walked up to the door. As Alex began to re explain his situation to her he suddenly realised who Smita was.“Wait a minute you are that Model Smita are.