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 ...lands 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. Her hands have now found his hard member and she grips it tightly. She brings both hands down to his cock, one rubbing and caressing, the other massaging his balls. He is rubbing her pussy with the flat of his palm. His fingers slowly enter her wet, hot cavity finding she is very ready for him yet she pulls her hips back. Her kisses become less insistent. They become slower, longer, her tongue thrusting deep into his mouth. She starts working her way down his body with soft, wet kisses. First. My dick was Paining due to excessive cumming but he gave some drug and urged me on. Hand jobs feel weird. They are clumsy. We took a bit of rest.We then got dressed and exchanged phone no.When P reached home, I ran in to the bath room and started masturbating. I was thinking of our encounter. I then called him that evening and we decided to meet up.Next day we net in a hotel where he had booked a room. As soon as we entered he locked the door. And put on the TV at high volume. We started. The room, the incense and music we similar, but his cock definitely wasn't! The routine was very similar but once I started to stroke his cock it grew and grew and was soon a full 7" long. As he worked around my body he asked if I had ever used poppers, I said no but was willing to try anything. He got bottle and told me how to sniff it, oh my goodness, what a rush, within seconds I had his cock in my mouth working my head up and down it and at the same time he got a big black dildo and slid it.