“I thought you kicked its ass.” “Yeah, me too.” “Shit,” she muttered. “Come on. Let's go talk to Ms. Rowbottom. I bet she can help you out.” My friend held my hand and led me into the room where the event was held. It was a large classroom, not an auditorium. Debate events weren't exactly the most popular type of competition. We didn't attract the attention of a football or basketball game. Which was sad since at least our event was scholastic in nature. Unlike sports teams. At the front were where our teams would sit. Three desks that were angled to face each other and the crowd. The judges' seats indian were at the front with the audience behind them. I shuddered as everyone looked at me. There were more than just students here. There were their parents. I saw older women and futas staring at me in shock or interest. My cheeks burned as my large breasts jiggled and heaved. They all saw my shameful, whorish body on display. Could they see how wet I was becoming? The heat dribbled out of my pussy. That juicy, creamy trickle that was matting my bush and coating my inner thighs. I must be gleaming with my wanton excitement. “Hey,” Liese said, the blonde futa leering at me. “Mmm, love those tits, Randi.” “Knock that off,” Annalee muttered. “Where's Ms. Rowbottom?” “Bathroom, I think.” Liese glanced over at me. “Why?” Annalee arched her eyebrow. “Oh, fuck.” Liese moved closer to me. “Randi, what's the big deal? You should be past it. You were gangbanged before the entire student body and...” “Is this the whole of your team,” a voice asked. I whirled around to see a tall futa in a bronze blouse and a long skirt, the start of a bulge tenting the front of her dress as she glanced at my large breasts. I shuddered, feeling the quiver of my pillowy flesh from the slight tremble racing through me. “Is she a member?” the futa asked. “Randi Bjork,” said Annalee, “our captain. She was chosen for our college's Program this week. You know... I wanted him, I needed him – his mouth, his tongue, his fingers, his dick, anything. I pulled out, stroking my shaft as fast as I could. I bet you can’t wait to feel Daddy’s cock!” That is for over a year.” Slam. Backlit by the setting sun was Amy. ” She gasped out loud and writhed underneath me, pulling uselessly at her bonds. I didn't have to breed the women. Then as I kept watching, I realized that it was our friend and neighbor, John. i'm so wet your dick slides back and forth over my pussy sending me into a state. As I squirmed and twitched Kate continued to rock my cock with her hand, a mix of accounting for my movements, keeping it out of the way indian of Sam and a bit of jacking off for the fun of it, and to keep me hard. A tear ran silently down my cheek. We planned to split any winnings among the players.