She was wet but there was still quite a bit of resistance, I noticed a wince as I pushed harder into her. She smelled like expensive perfume, and had ...erfect skin, but the clothes she had on just didn't seem to match her nor did the old truck she was laying on, but those observations really didn't matter to me. I kept pushing in and out of her and I could feel her loosen and get wetter, my balls slapping the moisture. She rocked on the tailgate as I plowed in and out of her pussy her breasts. I need a better position. I need to cum. Standing up, I grab one of the blankets from under her and pull, roughly rolling her off. I take the blanket over to her train seat and lay it down to cover the seat. I notice the people in their seats, all frozen in time still, oblivious to my raging boner swinging around as I work, to all the savage sex that's been taking place on the floor near them. The poor older woman that had the bad luck of sitting next to the Bitch still lays bundled tightly. ‘At ease,’ I say calmly. ‘It is so great that you all could make it here. Before we get into everything, I’d like to take a moment to thank USF for letting us use their practice field and facilities for the duration of camp. Also, please give a big thank you to the members of Kappa Kappa Psi for assisting us this week with logistics.’ I jester towards a few collage kids sitting at a table nearby. ‘The first practice will start in about two hours. Until then you may socialize and move your stuff. Seeing the getups, I am looking forward myself to seeing her in them.In the third floor bedroom I installed an enlarged closet to hold all herclothing, neatly hung. After hours of assembly, wooden benches andstainless steel tables were ready to receive a willing or unwilling body.There were stocks and racks with wrist and ankle restraints, bars fromwhich to suspend or hang an unfortunate person. One wall was covered withaccessories, such as; butt plugs, nipple clamps, leg spreaders,.