The Minotaur's smell guided him. He didn't want to admit it but themale's scent pulled at him. He found himself continuously drooling andlicking it ...away with his long tongue.Clear liquid leaked through the slit between his legs. Theseus stumbled,falling painfully to his knees at the sudden sensation of it. At thesmell of it. His own scent. He could feel his insides sliding togetheras he walked. Sliding wetly together and making him even more turned on.His body cried out in its arousal. . Her hand is pause in front of my face I can see the Love Cream but I can also smell it. Holy cow I close my eye's and take a deep breath though my noise now my brain , my male a****l senses are horny overload, I want that Love Cream I want to taste it. My wife wipes it under my nose at first, I take another deep breath I tell her feed that Love Cream I open my mouth and she puts her two fingers in. I get the first taste of our combined love juices, I lick and suck each finger sucking every drop. He laid there, looking at my tits with this bewildered look on his face. I looked at him and said, "You can touch them." I pulled his pants down further, below his knees, spread his legs and began rubbing his cock. It was hard almost immediately, the benefits of being 20 years old I guess. I took some lotion, poured it on the head and proceeded using long, slow strokes, from the head, down the shaft and back up to the head. I was parked with the front of my car facing the embankment. We were. Nothing flash. Just like Anne-Marie! Of course, there are lights and microphones spread around the room, and a technician still working on a camera – he spots us filming him and flicks a ‘V’ sign back at us.We cut to the street outside and see a car pulling up and turning into our car park – then pulling into a vacant space. The driver’s side door opens and Anne-Marie steps out in a very sensible white blouse, grey skirt combination. Very middle of the road. A quick smile and a wave to camera,.