The clinic's dim lights flicker as the doc's moans echo, punctuated by the sharp smacks of flesh meeting flesh. His ass cheeks clench, then relax, accommodating the thick, veined cocks sliding in and out. Pre-cum drips from the doc's lip, glistening on the head of the cock he's servicing. The gangsters groan, their grips tightening, fingers digging into his skin as they build towards release. The clinic air grows thick with the scent of sex and sweat, the doc's cries of pain and pleasure mingling with the gangsters' grunts of satisfaction.