Strapped into the gyno chair with legs locked high in stirrups, the blonde lies back exposed while the doctor glides the cold speculum past her swollen lips and clicks it open wide. Her pussy stretches taut around the metal, inner walls glistening under the harsh clinic lights as his gloved fingers test the grip. Bent forward in white coat, he peers deep into the pink cavern, breath steady against her quivering thighs. She grips the padded edges, knuckles pale, while the tool pries her further — juices seeping down the chair. Posters of anatomy loom on pale walls, trays of instruments clinking nearby as he rotates the device for a fuller view. The blonde shifts her hips, breath catching sharp with each adjustment he makes.
