That Was No Routine Checkup
Rachel and James stepped into Dr. Ann's exam room expecting a boring checkup, but the doctor's eyes gleamed as she locked the door and pulled out a sleek tube of her secret cream. “This little wonder turns every touch into pure fire,†she purred, squeezing a glossy dollop onto Rachel's swollen clit and James's thick, hardening cock. Within seconds the couple was gasping, hips bucking, every nerve exploding with raw, shuddering pleasure. Dr. Ann didn't stop at watching—she joined in, fingers and tongue everywhere, until all three were trembling through wave after wave of intense, mind-melting orgasms, leaving the room thick with moans and the scent of satisfied lust.



































