She arches her back, desperate for more contact. He backs off a bit and slides his hands from her face and down her neck. She takes a staggering...breath as the emotion from his hands runs wild through her body. His hands continue down, now followed by light kisses. He cups her breasts in his hands, gently massaging them and his lips cover her nipple. He lightly sucks it between his tongue and his teeth, sending a jolt through her body. He kisses his way to her other breast and. You were made for this. Ahhh yeah, that is great. You wereborn to suck cock, faggot. Oh fuck yeah, you make my cock feel great, boy.You are the best cocksucker that's ever tasted my meat. Suck me boy. Makeme feel good." The words hit my mind like a sledgehammer. I didn'trealize it until years later, but these were basically the same words guyshad used for centuries to make other guys feel that sucking their cock wasthe right thing to do. He was just saying whatever was necessary to keephis dick. "Dr. Payton smiled softly. "All by itself, eh?" She looked at me with a raised eyebrow. "I'm sure it was just a coincidence that you calmed down when you woke up and saw Nurse Debbie watching over you."My defensive barriers cracked - just a little. "Maybe," I conceded. Debbie tried to look impassive, but I might have seen a smile in her eyes."Bless your heart," Dr. Payton said to Debbie, as she settled into her chair, bringing out her notebook to scan again. She seemed to be gathering herself. She had luxuriant shoulder length black hair and appeared to be of Hispanic or Island decent. She wore kind of a spandex top which revealed a set of world class tits.Frank was a bit taller than me, about 6 feet maybe 6' 1", dark complexion, probably Italian, with an athletic build.Debbie was more conservatively dressed. She was wearing jeans and a cotton blouse although the jeans were tight fitting and the top buttons of the blouse were open showing a fair amount of cleavage.I introduced.