Nurse uniform discarded, white coat tossed aside like yesterday’s news. Stockings ripped halfway down her thighs as she kneels over the exam table—no panties to slow this down. Suction cup clamped tight around her lips, tongue lashing out for more. Flips him onto his back mid-suckle, legs splayed wide as she straddles his face with that same no-nonsense grip she used to adjust IVs. Cock in hand now—thick veins pulsing under her practiced fingers before she takes it all the way back again. Wrinkled skin glistening from sweat and lube; stretch marks mapped across those heavy tits like battle scars from a thousand satisfied men.