A short while later all the girls including Teresa were laying on towels sunning on the edge of the pool watching Tom swim around. Some of them untyin... there bikini tops so the strings wouldn't leave white lines. Teresa couldn't stop thinking about her brother touching her breast. She felt extra warm but it wasn't from the sun. She stared at her brother in a complete, total dream state. Suddenly somebody was calling her name repeatedly, snapping her out of the trance she was in. Teresa leaned. In my numb haze I realised I was being fisted for the first time. I was on a high of lust, sex and gas as the intense feeling of fullness and invasion kept growing inside me. I could feel my hole being forced wider and wider. I knew it should have been painful but it was pure numb pleasure. I was hornier than I had ever imagined possible. Even the smell of my own shit only served to increase my desire for more of what ever was happening to me. Time stood still as my hole was worked. ”I hated how he mentioned his ex. He was obviously still stuck on her, but why did it matter to me? I should’ve been more concerned about the lack of condoms.Instead of worrying about that, I flipped around and sat up. While he watched, I took off the t-shirt. His eyes traveled down, starting at my eyes and ending up staring at my tits. I took his hands and put them on me. He was rough and I liked it.“Take off your shorts,” I said a few moments later.As he did, I took off my thong. I knew we. As I stood in my cubicle with these skimpy bikini bottoms exposed I realised the person in front of me was a local rough neck thug that liked a drink and only came into the toilet to keep warm and dry.My heart sunk with the thought of being caught with my trousers down but to my amazement he began to stroke my arse and pushed my head down onto his cock which my mouth gleefully accepted so I was sucking his lovely cock as he reached into his pocket to reveal a condom which was soon wrapped.