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Most likely though, they didn’t really care, and if anyone was looking, which I gather at least some of the dads must have been when they could get away with it, they’d be too preoccupied by her to give me any attention. We took to sunbathing. Sandra having brought sun-lotion, with both medium and high level of protection, she applied the latter to Jonas’ back, and mine as well. I couldn’t help but to be wishing for more muscles, something that would be impressive to the touch. Already having a bit of color herself, I, in Brunette turn, reciprocated by administering the medium-grade lotion on her, where she couldn’t reach. Somewhat struggling against the urge to indulge myself, wanting to run my hands too intimately on her and grab a feel on the side of her breasts, or pert buttocks, which – like her breasts – were on display in her skimp bikini. I (hopefully) managed to be as clinical as possible during my brief assistance. Having all voiced our disappointment of the temperature of the Nordic Sea when back at the cottage, Eric for once did something that I could wholeheartedly approve of: He borrowed my rented station wagon, since his Maserati didn’t have much extra room, and both my sister and his son went along with him to buy and above ground pool. Upon their return, I helped assemble it. There was no denying that I quite liked it. It wasn’t all that large but it was acceptably sturdy, with a frame of steel tubes. 4 by 2 by 1 meter, which translates to about japanese 4 yards in length, 2 yards in width, and 1 yard in height (it thus corresponded to about the same area as the smaller bedroom of the house). One wouldn’t be practicing serious swimming in it, but it would be amateur enough for having fun and for relaxation. The outside, which was made up of PVC plastic, was lime green, while the inside had a white-and-blue mosaic pattern. A ladder, as well as a pump was included, and furthermore Eric had separately acquired a solid and robust looking heater. Throwing in a pair of floating chairs, and assuring that it could all remain once they ended their vacationing there, I was actually warming up to the old geezer. All-in-all the total value had to be around a thousand USD, converted from Swedish krona. This change in sentiment wasn’t merely based on Eric’s willingness to spend a sizeable amount of cash. Following the time since the evening of our initial encounter, he had gradually been less and less of a jackass. Sure, I could question his parenting skills, but he was no longer behaving as if needing to assert himself towards me. During the introductory phase, I suppose he could have been trying to justify why my sister was with him, and the way to go about for him had been to (in a painfully arrogant way) act as if being very wealthy somehow made him into an important person, worthy of respect and therefore, by extension, also a suitable partner. As he had become more laid-back as time passed, I gradually also found him much more tolerable, verging on pleasant. Furthermore, I found that his complete lack of shits given about being politically correct was seriously refreshing. That he fucked my sister with passion when opportunity presented itself, I could scarcely blame him for – she had a body made for it. Also, the level of volume during those activities had become something advantageous for me. Afternoon had turned into evening as we were ready to start filling the pool up with water from the garden hose, and thus the first swim would not take place that day – which was just as good seeing as teen the heater would preferably have to be employed for some time beforehand. Spending what remained before nightfall watching Argentina take on Croatia in the world cup, my mind was mostly elsewhere, and with the game having concluded 0-3, I was itching for Eric and Sandra to hit the sack. I figured it was the normal thing to do, to keep watching tv with them at least for a while after the match had ended, even though Jonas had been encouraged to brush his teeth and go to bed. asian The first pulse sent my cum past her breasts into her waiting mouth. Her ass stung and throbbed, even just with two hits. He was led into the house, but the foreign guy didn't turn on any lights. 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