"Yeah, she could be a model," Jamal said taking a sip of his Coke."Dude, she's a Drama teacher, movie star," Tyrone laughed."Yeah, Naughty Teachers Si...," Hayden laughed."That seals it," Jenna thought to herself, "Those three might not have a brain among them, but, they do have an eye for women." She turned and headed off in the direction the three had come from. She got about halfway across the gym, when she saw her. The new Drama teacher sat behind a folding table with a large name plate on it. I think he has a crush on me so if I ask nicely, I’m sure he will give you a break.” She kissed his cheek and walked towards the house. She unbuttoned the top buttons on her blouse to expose her cleavage before knocking. Ken answered the door and immediately was drawn to her chest. “Hi Ken. I was wondering if I could borrow Jimmy for about an hour. Ever since Ben and I broke up, I’ve needed a guy to help me with some things around the house.”He focused his eyes on her face and smiled. “Sure. He continued to fuck me while the woman grabbed his arms to pull him off me. In vain.When he came moments later in me, he let go off me.But the woman had him firmly by the arm. And while I was looking for my clothes, she told the boy: "You're that guy from Bosma, aren't you? I know you and I will bring you home. I wonder what your parents will say about this".At that time he kicked the woman against her shinbone. "Ouch!" she cried. "You nasty rotten bastard" She let him loose at once, and he. At least, that is, until the yids blast the ay-rabs to fucking kingdom come as they keep threatening."Many of Iris' clients despised Iris with exactly the same fervour as they enjoyed fucking her. Some justified it to themselves by voicing the belief that she was an illegal immigrant and therefore deserved only to be fucked. Iris couldn't be bothered to tell them that as far as she knew, not one of her ancestors had been anything other than English. Perhaps there was some Welsh and Scottish.