Bad Medicine
Dr. Kinski's gaze sharpens with suspicion the second Danny limps through the door, still bandaged and slung months after he should've been cleared. The faker's clearly milking his fake injury for extra time off, and she's ready to dish out some filthy, corrective medicine. It takes zero time for her dripping, swollen cunt to break him—Danny's cock twitches hard at the sight of that slick, needy pussy, and he drops the act fast, yanking her close to slam deep inside her. He pounds her relentlessly, grunting as he stretches her tight, soaking walls, until Dr. Kinski decides that if he can fuck her this raw and rough, it's time for the lazy bastard to haul his ass back to work.