Peeking through the half-open clinic door—you weren’t supposed to see this. Doctor in scrubs has a curvy black patient bent over the treatment table, skirt hitched up past her ass. No gloves now, just fingers slipping inside while she whimpers. Then he flips her onto her back and pins those stockinged legs open—no consent form needed here. She takes it raw from behind with one hand gripping the edge of the desk like she’s been waiting for this all day.
