Wrex Wylde’s thick fingers split Ashley Ryder’s tight hole as the bearded man grips the table’s edge, his knuckles slick with lube. The stethoscope rests unused between them while Ryder’s breath hitches, his hole stretched around the fist that won’t stop pushing deeper. A clipboard lies open nearby, its pages ignored as Wrex’s grip tightens, fingers probing the asshole that’s already too full.
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