.."By then, Van was beginning to be a bit pissed as his son's laughter quickly escalated into guffaws. "Oh, shit. Oh, shit," Jeremy got out as he held...his belly and sat down hard – collapsed – onto an Adirondack chair behind him."It's not that funny. Have you let your pheromones go? I wouldn't laugh too loud until you have. Jeff cautioned me to be very careful with them, and in the beginning to only use them when we were already making love, but Lillian surprised me, and she felt so good with. But I had an anxious weekend. I thought perhaps he might find someone new, or lose interest in me. I rubbed myself furiously on Sunday afternoon when I heard Mum and Dad having sex. But I prayed hard at Mass, and my prayers were answered because on Monday he was there again at the jeepney terminal and sat next to me. It was raining and dark, and I could feel the warmth of his leg against mine, and that was enough to make my puki start itching with desire. And with that urgent feeling in my puki. We were both nervous and ended up chatting a bit before we did anything.. I learned that he was in his 50's, married for over 20 years and had two k**s around my age. He was a caucasian male, about 6 feet 2 inches with a balding head of hair and a white mustache. Broad with a slight belly. As we got more comfortable we moved to the back of the van. I ended up initiating the fun by pulling open my sweat jacket and placing his soft hand on my breasts. Boy did he go crazy, when he felt my velvety. I took the head in my mouth and the base in my hand, sheathing my teeth with my lips and started to work my way down. My lips were stretched to their limit and I felt my gag reflex starting to kick in but I stopped, taking a deep breath in through my nose and pressed down. I was more than halfway down and the head of his cock was already at the very back of my mouth. If I could have grinned, I would have. I looked up to see him watching me, his eyes wide and his mouth open, panting. I slowly.