Franklin Has an Orgy: Part 2
Franklin's orgy continues.
Mr. Owl masturbated throughout the student orgy he was spying on. The girls had sex with the boys on the playground. When recess was over they came back inside. Mr. Owl was desperate to have sex but he had to be careful. He walked outside.
"Ms. Otter, you can always join us in the class." he called. Otter smiled and went inside. When she sat in the empty seat next to Rabbit he blushed and almost grew hard again. Mr. Owl smirked and thought of a plan.
"Did you have fun at recess?" asked Mr. Owl.
"Yeah! Otter taught us this fun game!" said Fox. Everyone nodded and smiled. Ah, so that was it. A game. Perfect.
"I saw." said Mr. Owl. Otter grew nervous. If her dad found out she might get in trouble. He told her that no one can know of their sex. If he finds out somehow who knows what could happen. "Well I must say, did Otter tell you about the most important rule of the game?" The students grew attentive.
"The most fun part about the game of sex is it's secrecy." explained Mr. Owl. "Have your parents ever told you about when they had sex?" They all shook their heads. "That's because sex has to be kept secret. If you have sex you're not allowed to tell anyone who wasn't there or wasn't watching. So your parents must never know." To the students it made sense. "This rule is so important. So the game you had at recess can never be told to anyone. Promise?"
"We promise." said the students.
"Good." smirked Mr. Owl. "Now, obviously the new game you all learned was very fun. So for the rest of school we're all going to keep playing that game." The students cheered. Rabbit grabbed Otter and made out with her. Otter blushed and made out back. Franklin put his arm around Beaver and fingered her pussy. Bear grew hard and kissed Goose. The students broke out in the orgy. Mr. Owl grew hard and smirked.
Suddenly Coach Porcupine walked in. "Mr. Owl--OH MY GOSH WHAT IS GOING ON!" Mr. Owl covered her mouth.
"Calm down Ms. Porcupine." said Mr. Owl. The students were having so much fun they didn't notice. Mrs. Porcupine had a secret of her own. She has been caught masturbating at one of the male students. She has the same perversions as Mr. Owl. He whispers: "Need I remind you of your secret admiration of the students?" She blushed and remained quiet. "Are you busy?"
"N-no...I just had a question over whether you'd be willing to help in the next gym class."
"Well, regardless...would you like to join in this orgy?" asked Mr. Owl. "They could use another lady." Coach Porcupine blushed then nodded. She couldn't resist. "Obviously no one will know. The students have agreed to keep all of their sex a secret."
"Good." said Mrs. Porcupine with a lustful smile. It was done.
"Attention students!" called Mr. Owl. The students temporarily stopped. "Coach Porcupine will be joining the game." Mrs. Porcupine takes off her shirt and shows her breasts. They all blush. She walks to them.
"C'mon boys~ who wants to try me?" seduced Mrs. Porcupine as she laid down and spread her legs. Rabbit immediately grinned and began fucking her quickly. She moaned and was surprised at how good he was. Bear went near her mouth and merely smirked. Mrs. Porcupine understood right away and sucked his cock. Bear moaned.
"W-wow Coach~" said Bear, "You are a good slut~" Mrs. Porcupine blushed at that and kept sucking. Franklin fucked Skunk while making out with Goose. Fox began fucking Beaver. Mr. Owl noticed Otter without a partner and walked to her. He put his wing on her shoulder.
"Perhaps, Ms. Otter, you could give my cock a nice sucking." said Mr. Owl. Otter blushed then lustfully got on her knees and licked his cock from sheath to tip then sucked on it. He moaned and rubbed her head. "That's a good slut Otter~~~"
"Thank you Mr. Owl~" said Otter as she deepthroated him. Fox begins fucking Mrs. Porcupine.
"I've gotten every slut to cum." bragged Fox, "I'll get you to cum too~~" he sped up and eventually Mrs. Porcupine couldn't take it and squirted. She was amazed at how good these kids were. Mr. Owl came down Otter's throat. Who knows what else he could get away with.