You FOLLOW what I tell you!" she says.I walk over to her and take on of her fat saggy tits in my hand. I roll the nipple between my fingers and take t...e other tit and do the same. I squeeze them roughly and push my cock between them. I fuck in and out putting the head to her lips."You started this. You're gonna end it. Now SUCK MY COCK!" I command. She just smiles. I turn my head and look at the round black plastic cover on the ceiling in the corner. Joan follows my gaze. Her smile disappears. As I regained my posture, I passed my hand quickly through my short caramel colored hair. Thankfully, it didn’t get tousled along the way.“Eric!” I quickly turned toward the voice and noticed it was Brent Morris, my best friend since kindergarten. As he walked towards me with that cocky smile of his, I couldn’t help but actually analyze him for the first time. He was about 5’10”, with a thin but toned body due to long hours of soccer practice. His medium sized jet black hair was tousled around. He asked me to undress while he watched, and I did as I was told, without thinking. As I stood there naked, my cock pointing straight out and dripping, he undid his robe and his body presented itself to me. We laid on the bed, facing each other as he kissed me again, this time our hands grabbing eachother's cocks. He kissed down my neck, his stubble scratching, but only increasing my desire.He took his time at each nipple; biting, licking and pulling. I was going CRAZY inside!! He breathed. "I need to make you nice and pink for your operation." She brought it down between my legs, and then did it harder, a crack sounding as she hit my swelling tissues."Aaaaahhh!" I cried, my hips bucking up in eagerness for another slap. She slapped me again, this time wet lips stuck to the slapper and it smarted painfully. She put the crop to one side and opened her medical bag.She took out some material and unfolded it, draped my thighs and belly, till only my genitals were exposed.Then she.