Which is it? Pink or black?" I can't say neither?" Nope. Which is it?"Of course, Shannon had already heard me rail against the standard 'NewYork Black.... Did people suddenly become color-blind when they moved tothe city?"Pink," I sighed."Of course! Okay now. Would you rather go shopping, or to the spa?" Shopping or Spa? That's my choice?" I grimaced. I wasn't a huge fan ofeither. But as a woman? What would I rather do?"Shopping." Really? Does that mean you'd like to go shopping... with me?" With. Jaq explained about our lifestyle and he became very aroused, Jaq noticed his cock swelling under the dress and reached out and stroked it. Jaq was soon on the bench at the back of the cubicle, legs akimbo with a big thick cock nudging at her pussy entrance. Jaq informed me later that the cock was a good nine inches long and very thick. Dave as Jaq found out was his name was soon inching his thick cock into her wet willing pussy. It was soon fully inbedded in Jaq, as Dave withdrew Jaq thought. "We spent the next week in Marcus's house. We had both taken two weeks off work so we were in no rush to get home. I had called the cruise company to let them know we had decided to stay on the island. It was be far the happiest time of my life. I would watch Sara and Marcus fuck at least twice a day and take pictures of them. Her moans of pleasure were so erotic.At the beginning of the second week Sara starting having Marcus wear rubbers. I was disappointed but I knew that the decision was up. “Don’t believe me? I’ll show you,” he replied, turning the minigun on its side and picking up the ammo box. He attached it to the bottom of the minigun where there were two clips I hadn’t noticed, securing it to the gun. When that was done, he took a long, thin rod out of his inventory and showed it to me. “This is a pin that I insert to disengage the clutch, allowing me to turn the barrel cluster by hand and load the rounds.”“A clutch, like in a car?”“Something like that, yeah. Barrels don’t.