She had her legs open some and was perfectly shaved just like her daughter. "It looks like a hard one, may I see?" she asked. I took a step toward her... smiling as I watched her hand raise up to grip me around my throbbing shaft and squeeze gently. "Oh, Danique, he has a good one, girl, you must be happy," she told her daughter as she continued squeezing it. Then, she let it go and I pulled up a chair to join them. We enjoyed the sun, taking short dips in the pool every now and then, her mother. ?" Yes. Then you do remember him. See this fountain pen?" she said quietly, showing me a beautiful emerald green fountain pen."Yeah," I said, wondering what was coming."Loren gave this to me for my Birthday our freshman year. That was before your Uncle Keith and I started going around together." Did you go out with him, Aunt Jeannie?" I wanted to... ," she replied, her voice catching. Since it was dark, I had to wonder—could she be crying... "Did he ask you... ?" I asked, with a young boy's. Then she put her hand under my body and started to push the head of the rabbit against my arsehole. 'Show me how much you want it' she whispered to me and it took me close to cumming there and then as a wanked my cock really hard for her. I stopped because she hadn't given me permission to cum and I saw her notice. She said to me 'Sit back on that cock and show me how much you like it', so with my hand I now held the rabbit in place and sat down on it, pushing it slowly into my arse. It felt so. How? And why wasn't Brian changed by them? Finally I realised how dumb I was. Brian was taking them, but he clearly wasn't swallowing them, or he was just pretending to swallow them. I looked at Barbara, who shrugged. "Why?" I said softly, and she put her hand on mine. Then everything became clear. Brian had done this to me. I felt strange. Did this mean I couldn't trust him? Barbara asked me how I felt about the changes, and I told her I felt good, I felt great. She said that in that.