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No wonder it was hurting. He told her to turn over, and rubbed the oil in everywhere again, especially on her breasts, and rubbing and squeezing her nipples. I could see she had bite marks over her breasts, and Grandpa made sure that these had lots of oil on them, rubbing and pushing them hard, hard enough so that she was gritting her teeth to stop from making a noise Grandpa’s hand went down between her legs, and again pushed them open. He poured lots of oil onto her cunny and began rubbing it in, his fingers squishing about as he had put too much oil there. I could see some of his fingers going in and out of mum’s cunny making a loud squelching noise. She looked straight at me, but was looking through me. She was in her own head, and knew about that – I tried to do that sometimes. Mum and I often talked about what we had to do, and to accept that they loved us and wanted to show their love to us, but sometimes in doing that we were both hurt. I knew that her looking right through me was one of those times. I went back to swimming, leaving Grandpa to finish off putting suntan lotion on her. I knew that I needed some suntan lotion on too, but I was putting it off as much as possible. I thought if I stayed in the water that I would be ok. My father and I both came outside with drinks, lovely icy drinks, and told me and my mum to come and grab one. I swam over to the side and jumped out. As I took my drink, my Uncle grabbed me by the arm and pulled me onto his lap. I spilt some of my drink down my chest, and my uncle licked it all up, but even after licking it all up he continued licking, sucking and then biting. I liked the licking and the sucking, but the biting, this hurt a lot. My titties teen had grown a bit, but still puffy and very sensitive, and my nipples were played with every day by either Grandpa or my uncle, pulling, twisting, flicking, licking, sucking or biting them. They were nearly always sore. Mum used to put a warm flannel over them at night to help with the soreness. It pussy did work. I gulped down my drink and choked. I wasn’t sure what it was, but it wasn’t orange juice and ice. My Uncle started to laugh and told me to finish it off. I sipped it next time, and then sipped it again until it was all gone. My Uncle said that now I was grown up, I could have a drink every now and then. I never realised that he meant alcohol until my mum explained it to me later. I though he was only going to give me a drink every now and then… I used to drink lots of water a day, and Hardcore was worried that he would stop me. After a while I started to feel really funny, I could barely keep my eyes open, and when I tried to walk inside to the toilet, I could hardly walk straight. My father had ordered a food package to be delivered to the villa, so that we could stay in solitude at the villa. I knew that solitude meant alone, so that meant that I would be naked all the time. 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