One day I was wanking away with nothing but a pleasant sensation and a dribble of pre-cum to mark the event and the next I was pumping out great spurt... of the creamy white stuff, very nice, but messy if you are not suitably prepared.My problem now was that I had this terrible need in my bum hole. In short I was desperate to get myself fucked. I had had many fingers probe my tight little hole, but never the real thing.I knew that I needed to prepare myself for losing the cherry so set about. .. " We've got to get this song, Jerry!" my sister said."You mean to sing to, or..." YES to both," she declared, giving me a kiss.We went on to listen to some more radio songs, including some songs that only one of us would sing.Over the next hour we listed to "Mickey," by Toni Basil—"I'm Still Standing," by Elton John, "Endless Love" by Diana Ross and Lionel Ritchie and "Take It Easy on Me" by the Little River Band.We planned to get and learn all of these. We're going to become so much more in. .raise...the asking price a bit," she continued, gazing at his now throbbing cock pressing against the confines of his trousers. "I'm sure we can come to an agreement," he said as he watched her close the gap between them, reaching down to unzip his fly. She sank to her knees as she reached inside and pulled his erection out. She brushed her lips against the fat mushroom head and playfully licked the drop of pre-cum which oozed out from the slit. He grasped her head in both hands as she sucked. He told the first officers on the scene that Tate was a US Marshall. He also told them he knew nothing about it. They would need to call the Marshall’s office to find out what was going on. ‘So you aren’t going to tell us anything?’ the black detective asked. ‘You don’t have any ID on you, so who are you?’ he asked. ‘I am going to have to refer you to the US Marshal’s Office but the Marshall’s service should be here any time,’ Roger said. Roger heard voices in the hall, so he figured the feds.