Backstage of Head Nurse

Sandy pulls on the tight rubber gloves, the snap sharp in the quiet room. Barbara is already spread on the exam table, legs open, blonde hair falling over her shoulders. Sandy works two fingers in first, then three, stretching her open with steady pressure. Barbara’s big ass shifts on the paper-covered table. Sandy adds another finger and starts to fist her, knuckles sinking in slow and deliberate. Barbara moans, hips rolling up to meet every push. The speculum comes next. Sandy slides the cold metal between her folds, opens the blades wider, and leans in to look inside. Barbara’s breath catches. Sandy twists the instrument, watching her cunt flex around it, then reaches in again with the gloved hand, working both the steel and her fist at once.