“Would Autumn Reynolds please report to the faculty lounge? Autumn Reynolds to the faculty lounge,” the voice over the PA said. That had been over six hours ago.
Autumn had been bent over the couch in the lounge as soon as she arrived, her skirt flipped up and her panties torn to shreds.
“Happy birthday, Autumn! You’ll be getting plenty of ‘presents’ from everyone today. 18 is such a special birthday, after all,” Mr. Coches had said, before spitting on her asshole and ramming his cock deep inside.
Most of them fucked her ass that day. She was so worn out by the end, she didn’t realize the principal had taken her back to his house to fuck for the weekend until she woke up to his cock fucking her ass Saturday morning.