They had been divorced for a year, but thanks to a prenuptial agreement, he still pissed on her tits and face at least once a day.

While she let the acrid scent of his piss flow into her with a deep breath and felt the hot stream flow down her tits, hardening her nipples, she was glad she’d made him sign that prenup when they got married.

Now he’d have to piss on her face and tits every day until she found a new husband. It was fantastic, she just wished he’d been willing to agree to the anal clause, but at least she had this, even if she couldn’t force him legally to fuck her ass.