My eyes started to get custom to the low light. In the middle of the room was a stage, it had a pole in the middle of it. The tables were covered with... a red table cloth that went all the way to the floor. The tables were in a circle around the stage.The place was half full. Some of the tables had couples that were talking and or eating. A couple tables had couples that were making out.One table had man and a lady; both looked to be in their upper 30s sitting across from each other. The guy’s. Constance was waiting like a frightened, loyal puppy, when I came out. She stood right beside me while I washed and didn't resist when I put my arms around her to lead her back to bed. I held her until I felt her heartbeat normalize, and shifted us so we were lying down, with her lying fully on my chest. We stayed that way, and she drifted back to sleep after a few minutes.I woke up later and she was still draped across my chest, with one hand inside my tee shirt for comfort, or support, if not. ‘I’ve gotta pee,’ I told her. ‘Not until you fill my mouth with your hot cum. Then you can bathe my face and body with your hot piss. I will be your whore for all eternity,’ she demanded. I couldn’t believe what I was hearing but she returned her attention to sucking my hardness as far down her throat as it would go. With the pressure in my bladder pushing against everything else inside of me, it only took a few minutes until I emptied my straining balls into her mouth. She slathered my semen. Jack answered the door by the light of a hooded torch that he held in one hand. It crossed my mind that it would double up as a weapon if needed, if the door-knockers happened to be unfriendly.“Hi, Ed,” he said as he recognised me, “come on in. Het’ll be more than pleased to see you.”I hadn’t seen my sister since Christmas, six weeks earlier.“I was hoping you could put us both up for a couple of nights, Jack.”“Yes, of course, no problem, Ed; have either of you eaten this evening?”I could see he.