Apparently sharing a room, they were chit-chatting about their hair and what they were going to do that night."Janey and Melissa, right?" asked Dan."Y...ah, that's us. You're....Dan?" the blonde-haired Janey replied. Janey was about average height with long bleach-blonde hair and stunning blue eyes. She had an athletic build with small but perky tits and a shapely ass that was not obscured much at all by a short pair of shorts with "STATE" written across the back in block caps."You got it" Dan. A few days later, the six of us were packed into my Fleetwood Eagle and on the road.The first stop was Six-Flags in Georgia where the younger kittens and I enjoyed some time on the roller coasters. We also spent some time touring the shows they offered there.After that, we stopped in Branson, Missouri and caught some of the country shows. While I really enjoyed Ray Stevens' Theater, Kat and Angie didn't seem to care for his sense of humor. (Go figure.)Three days at Boulder Lake allowed us to. Her tongue pushed against my lips and gained entry in my mouth. Our tongues battled for position. I was fully erect. She was breathing heavy. She squealed when my fingers found her clitoris and circled around and across her love button. She began writhing around and I lightly pinched her clitoris. I received another squeal, followed by an increase in pace on my penis. I pushed 2 fingers inside her while keeping my thumb caressing her clitoris. She moaned in delight. I pushed my fingers in and. I had turned it on, curious, hearing the somewhat faint buzzing of the vibrating toy as I held it in my hand, surprised that she had one, the image now indelibly burned inside my head of my own mother using it on herself.It was that very same sound I now heard as I stood there just outside her bedroom door.I knew now what it was she must be doing. Perhaps it would have been more prudent for me to quietly walk down the hallway to my own room and not disturb her. The problem was, I was again.