You have all the 'no-strings' safe sex you could handle. And you throw it all away. No sir, no ma'am, that wasn't me. I was going to get back to schoo..., and I was going to lock a chastity belt around my middle. It'd only come off when I found a swinger's group that would let me participate.In the meantime I had this group.So we went to this tiny town a few miles up the coast from the cruise ship. Chelsea's top went off right away. Mine went a little more slowly, but it was kind of fun. I. She was my slave as I tied her hands to the bedpost and also bound her ankles together. Pulling her legs up in the air, she offered her ass for licking and making it ready for my dangerous and daring cock. Hardly a minute or so and I could literally see her ass lips fluttering and she offered me the lube to apply, all around her rim and make sure, she was loose by the use of my big and thick fingers. She complained of deep pain for a moment; but soon was in complete joy and pleasure. Now she. "Jesus," he muttered under his breath, feeling a stir in his pants. All he could do was stare, really, although his thumb was poised to swipe and delete it.Martin put the phone down and took a deep breath. There was no doubt he should delete the picture. None. But-His phone buzzed, and his heart leapt into his throat. Then it went off again. And again.He picked it up, fingers shaking. The last message was displayed on his lock screen.omg Marty im so sorry delete that last one! dont. I will be free tomorrow morning. Would that be all right? I will only be able to stay a few hours though." Yes, Professor. I would appreciate that. I will see you in the morning."It wasn't even 10:00 AM yet. I still had four hours before the van got here. I went over to the desk and made some notes about what exactly I wanted to talk to the professor about.About 11:15 the door bell rang. I had a trash can full of crumpled notes by then. I went to check the door. It was the girls."Hi, Dave,".