Exam room door clicks shut behind them. Doctor in polka-dot shirt stands there smirking while the long-haired brunette nurse fiddles with his stethoscope around her neck. Tension snaps — her hand slides to his crotch, yanks down the zipper, fishes out his cock. She drops low and gags on it deep, lips stretching wide in the sterile light. He grips her shoulder, pushes her head closer. Room smells like antiseptic mixed with lust. She switches, stethoscope dangling as she throats him sloppy. Brunette locks eyes through glasses, saliva dripping. Doctor groans, hand in her hair. Nonstop gulping echoes off the walls. Finishes with her choking down every pulse.
