Scene Description:
Nick was desperate to bolt, but Dr. Starr blocked the door, refusing to let him go until she diagnosed what ailed him. Convinced his pent-up tension came from never slowing down, she shoved him onto the exam table and took control—greedily deepthroating his throbbing cock with wet, sloppy strokes while smothering his face under her dripping, shaved pussy, grinding hard and riding his tongue like she owned it. Fuck, I wish Doctor Starr was my doctor... I'd be sick every single day.
