You are on a rolling table

You find yourself being rolled out of the kitchen. Your holes are on full display as you are brought through the canteen, every student seeing you stuffed with food.

You can hear them whisper as you are paraded around, the chef clearly taking a long way around, even stopping up to talk to one of the other teachers.

When you finally arrive at Miss Wetvalley's room you can hear grunting and moaning from the other side. The chef doesn't stop, instead just rolling you inside. You can see Miss Humpman on top of Miss Wetvalley, a thick double dildo between them.

The chef clears her throat and you see the curvy mocha goddess turn her head. "Oh my, what a naughty little thing you are. Did you bring me dessert?" she underlines her question by slamming her powerful hips deeply against Miss Wetvalley's ass, making them both groan. "Is she the new slut I have been hearing so much about?" She asked with a smirk, pumping away a groan that can be heard from underneath her. "That she is~! mmmh~! Right there, love! Pump my pussy right there... I am gonna-Ahhhh" As Miss Wetvalley cums, Miss Humpman pushes a little remote control. The sound of something thick pumping can be heard and as they slowly pull off the dildo it is clear that they have been filled with cum by the toy.

Looking around you can see that the chef has already left you alone, and your teachers slowly get up from the cum-soaked position. "Oh my, is she Sugar's girl? I could recognize that ass anywhere." Miss Humpman says with a smirk walking around behind you and pushing her lips against your cunt. You can feel her pull out the strawberry with a wet slurp before walking over and sharing it with Miss Wetvalley. "That she is. It seems like the Cane family makes for excellent sluts." They giggle treating you as if you weren't even there. They tease and play with you, taking turns to lick your cunt or suck on your tits. It is clear that while you are delicious you are nothing more than a small break in their vigorous lovemaking.

They don't even acknowledge your orgasms instead talking about other students and what they are working on, while you gush hard. After two hours of licking, kissing and teasing you are finally excused. Only once you are untied do they seem to recognize you as a person. "Thank you for your help, sweetie. You did very well. We might just invite you next time." Miss Wetvalley says with a smirk, biting your lower lip as she draws out a kiss. "Stop teasing the poor girl, love. Candy you were the best dessert we have had all year. I will see you in class." Miss Humpman adds before sending you out the door.