She theorized that the high levels of pheromones in my semen was the main culprit causing the addiction but that the pheromones hitting the olfactory ...glands was not strong enough, but the supplementary gray liquid being produced seemed to make the pheromones much stronger to ones sense of taste, which is why she wanted to send the next sample to an outside lab.When I asked her if she figured out anything else, she paused for a long moment and then released the real kicker. She wasn't sure but. I sucked him until he was squirming, and then rolled him over to screw him from behind. It's easier for bottoms that way, to get them used to a cock up the ass. Once he was ready, I kept my cockhead in him as I rolled him over. I love to screw from behind, so I can stroke the bottom's cock, but I really love looking straight into a guy's face and watching the pleasure building.Joel like to be kissed while being fucked, and his mouth was a pleasure to kiss. I kept the pace nice and slow,. A few times he had been tricked or lied to by fellow classmates, or friends. They quickly found out that they were no longer that friendly with the young lord Avery-Smythe. He had even gotten into a couple fights as a teen over 'besmirched' honor. He was a 'gentleman' in the fine old sense of the word, and was everything it implied.In fact, the more I studied him, the more I liked him. He was everything I wanted to be! Also, I still did not pick up on anything that remotely looked like. So I went to the railway station and got on the train. I was disgusted by the situation and crowd of the compartment. As I didn’t have a choice, I had to travel in it. I found a place between 3 men and quickly grabbed it. I noticed that there were no women in that compartment.4 men sat in front me and were constantly staring at my boobs and my exposed thighs with lustful eyes. First I got disgusted, but I started getting horny with their looks.The guy who sat beside was about 30 years he slowly.