Old School Dp

Oh, you can forget about that now. Who doesn't want to be disturbed.

But I have an appointment.

It won't do you any good.

Why?

I know the professor, he doesn't have time right now.

Then I'll wait.

Sit on the couch for a while.

Okay.

Sit down.

It's your turn.

I've got to think. Wait a minute.

Now I know how to do it.

Okay, what?

Two, four, six, eight.

What are you doing?

Good.

Uh, don't you think?

Are you crazy?

This is...

You can't do that.

I'm serious.

You can't be serious.

Why should I?

This can't be happening.

Where's my $100?

Not like this, my friend.

You know what?

Hey, now!

Don't let me pull you off. You'll have to get up early.

What's this all about?

Calm down. - Fine.

An excellent idea.

Agreed.

Lie down over there, pretty girl.

We'll tutor you.

A lesson, okay?

And now I'm gonna sharpen my mitt.

But if the professor sees this. - Don't worry.

He lives here. You know, he doesn't show up here.

But if he did... - You have to trust us, wait.

Just enjoy it. - Exactly.

You make me so horny. - You and us too.

Let's take this pointy little crack off.

I can hear you deep in your mouth, fuck.

And close your eyes.

Marriage.

All right, people, I've got to put it in. Turn the cheek.

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