Girlsway Update - Diagnosis Squirter

Dr. Siren walks in and catches Kenzie chewing her lip on the exam table. "Sorry I kept you waiting," she says, smiling. Kenzie shrugs, tight-lipped. Dr. Siren asks the usual questions, but Kenzie dodges every one until the doc pins her down— "what exactly brings you in?" Kenzie blurts that something feels off "down there" and wants a look, cheeks blazing. Clothes hit the floor. Kenzie scoots back, knees apart, pussy already glistening under the lights. Dr. Siren snaps on gloves, spreads her lips, and Kenzie jerks like she’s wired. Every brush makes her hips buck; her breathing turns ragged, needy. "Interesting," the doc murmurs, leaning in close. Right as her face hovers an inch from Kenzie’s cunt, a hot jet explodes across Dr. Siren’s cheeks and glasses. Kenzie gasps an apology, mortified, but the doctor wipes her mouth and laughs. "Squirting’s normal. Let’s see how much more you’ve got." Shirt gone, tits out, she slides two fingers deep, pumps once, twice—Kenzie’s back arches and another gush sprays over the doctor’s hand. Not finished, Dr. Siren lowers her tongue to that swollen clit, eyes gleaming. "Gotta get a closer look."