It was really nice to not be the centre of attraction. The 3 of us just watched Freya shaking and listening to her moans and expletives. She went on for ages and I pussy was wondering if it was because she was stood there, naked, in front of 2 unknown young men. Then I remembered that the egg was still on full blast. I reached for the control and switched it off. Freya’s reaction was almost immediate. She started coming down from her high. When she was just about back to normal, the young man asked us where some place that I’d never heard of was. I told him so and grabbed Freya’s arm and started pulling her towards the holiday park. “Was that good enough for you?” I asked Freya. “That was so cool; I want to do it again.” Freya replied. “The chances of 2 more young men stopping their car alongside us in the next 5 minutes are so remote that it just ain’t going to happen. Let’s get back to the mobile home.” Freya didn’t object as I led her though the park to the mobile home. We passed a few people but no one took much notice of us. No sooner than we’d gone through the door Freya took her skirt (my tube top) off and asked me for the control. She switched the egg back on and went out the back and lay on one of the sun loungers. Freya was obviously craving more orgasms because she was jerking about in pleasure for the next half hour or Hardcore so. I just lay on the other sun lounger, rested, and read Vanessa’s story ‘If only I knew then what I know now.’ That got me horny and about half way through the story I realised that my hand had gone to college my pussy and my fingers were playing with my clit. By the time that I got to the end of the story I was so close that I just kept going and gave myself number 16. As I calmed down I saw that Freya had stopped making herself cum and was watching me with a amateur contented look on her sexy face. We both lay there for a while, soaking up the late afternoon sun. It was Freya that broke the silence by saying, “Let’s go for a gentle stroll, no egg and no Ben Wa balls; just a relaxing stroll.” “Okay, but you’ll have to take it out, and put a skirt on Freya.” “Okay.” Freya said and she stood up, squat down and squeezed the egg out. Catching it she put it to her mouth and licked it. “I taste quite nice really.” We went inside. Freya put the egg on the table then my top round her hips and we left. Did you enjoy Rusty fucking your brains out, college slut? That's when I knew that sometime in the last pussy two days I had lost all constraints about sex, nudity and screwing my brothers. The two fumbled in the dark for a couple minutes, kissing passionately and tearing at the other's clothes blindly. “Girls, I’m about sexy to cum.” I put stuff away and straighten up the bedroom and then check on her. We each wrapped on arm around the other's back and pressed our exposed bodies together again. I can smell Hardcore something baking in the oven. “Oh-ho!” I say, smiling. Finally, he got too excited. “Why didn’t you tell me when I started living with you?” I ask. Each thrust turned his stiff posture into a languorous sprawl until his legs splayed outside mine, and he was arching his back in pleasure, pushing his plump ass against me and amateur clenching from within.