Ms. York

"Go to Ms. York's house!" Joe said. "She's so hot, I wanna play with her."

Greg agreed and he clicked on Ms. York's face, but instead of sending them to Ms. York's house it sent them to the senior high school, where she was cleaning out her classroom.

She was a young teacher, only 25 or so. She was 5'4, and everyone agreed her looked like Jessica Alba. Today she was wearing tight black pants and a red silky shirt that clung to her full tits. She was currently bent over, looking at something in her drawer.

"Hurry up, man! I've always wondered what she would look like naked." Joe eagerly leaned forward.

"How about we get someone else in on the action?" Greg said.

"Huh?"

Greg turned around...