From: rodney moore
Newsgroups: alt.sex.movies
Subject: Re: Mini Review: Rodney Moore's The Doctor Is In.. Part III
Date: 14 Jul 1996 05:39:32 GMT
Organization: rodnievision
Message-ID: <[email protected]>
Actually, the movie you describe is (Nothing Like) Nurse Nookie 3, not
the Doctor is In 3. But, hey, a hospital's a hospital. (And a nasty
nurse is a nasty nurse).
And now... the review!
From: [email protected](:-) :-) :-) )
Newsgroups: alt.sex.movies
Subject: Mini Review: Rodney Moore's The Doctor Is In.. Part III
Date: 5 Jul 1996 14:21:08 GMT
I have not seen any reviews posted here for a while, so I will tell you
a bit about the above....
Once again, Rodney Moore does a very good job in...The Doctor is In,
Part 3.
In this 2 hour video, Rodney is a Doctor and he is being interviewed by
an innocent petite blonde co-ed who is doing a term paper or whatever
on the daily activities of a doctor...If Rodney's day as a doctor is
typical of the profession, I am thinking about going to medical school!
Rodney tell the girl about his day.
Scene #1: Rodney is "breaking in a new nurse", I am bad with names and
didn't take notes, but she was a hot latin number. Rodney makes her put
on a little nurses uniform and the hilarity goes from there. He shoots
in her mouth at the end and gives her quite a face bath... I like it
when she get up, and gets dressed again, with the cum on her face, like
this was "normal operating procedure".
Scene #2 Rodney makes a house call, to a clueless brunette who is
complaining about her butt being sore from riding her motorcycle.
Rodney tells her that he has this special creme that will take away the
pain. To make a long story short, he cums on her ass, and she massages
the creme onto her own ass cheeks....
Scene#3 Rodneys partner in video making? Wolf Savage and a Blonde are
getting it on in bed, then they go to the kitchen where Wolf is making
some Pancakes. Wolf asks the blonde if she wants some sausage, and the
blonde says as she pauses from sucking Wolf's dick, as he is mixing the
pancake batter, that she has all the sausage she wants right now.
Well Wolf closes his eye and enjoys being sucked off, he reaches up in
the cabinet and mixes Rat Poison in the batter. The scene is quite
long, as he and the blonde do a lot of "mixing" in the kitchen. Wolf
cums into a pan with a little bit of the pancake batter, and the blonde
mixes the cum with the batter and in a fairly long scene,,eats the cum
laden batter....
Scene #4: Wolf now makes a pancake, eats it and convulses badly. Blonde
girlfriend takes him to the hospital, where Rodney is once more fucking
his newly found nurse. The blonde brings Wolf who is suffering into
Rodney's "office", but Rodney in the true spirit of our every caring
medical doctors is too busy to take care of Wolf, and takes his
interest to the Blonde. He chastises the blonde for coming to his
"office" in only a man's shirt, and proceeds to undo the buttons, and
start in on the blonde while Wolf is still writhing in pain...grin.
Finally, his nurse attends to Wolf, gets him out of there, and I think
Rodney goes out and sees him for a bit as well, but not before he has a
very good time with both the Blonde and the new nurse...Note, blonde
and new nurse have a nice les. scene together as well...
Scene #5: Back to the interview with the innocent co-ed, who now is not
so innocent... Rodney does her,,,and she has a long cum
swallowing/playing scene after he shoots on her face....
This is rated a 4+ out of a 5... The actresses are not the silconed
bimbo types who are cloned in a lot of the movies out there, but more
of the normal, nasty girl next door types...grin I think everyone has
a good time, when they are in a Rodney Production.......evil grin
Now, please bring back Nadia Nyce.....
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