I heard a knock on my door, and said "come in." It was RyRy, she never knocked. She sat down next to me and put her arm around me again. I slid my arm...behind her back and we leaned against the big pillow I had on my bed. Neither of us said anything for about an hour or two. I finally said "I'm so sorry, RyRy." She hugged me tighter and said "I know how you feel, I wanted you to do that for a long time." And smiled at me. We sat there for another few minutes not saying anything until I finally. He paused for a second and then slowly pushed himself inside. The pain of this large intrusion caused Vanessa to stifle a cry, but she said nothing and gritted her teeth.Just as Ken was attempting to push the head of his cock past her the tight ring of muscle the pain became too much for Vanessa to deal with and she yelled for him to stop. Thankfully her friend was a gentleman and withdrew.Vanessa pushed her skirt down and laid on her side and began to cry. Ken laid next to her and gathered her. At ten, Dad called a halt for bedtime. Everyone was having such a good time – the hours had flown by.Before going to bed, I asked Dad if he would like to play some golf. I told him that the girls and I had brought our clubs and were planning on playing when we got down to Ft. Lauderdale. He said that as soon as he got up in the morning he would call and get us all a tee time.The next morning I helped with the chores while Delta, Trish, and Sandy helped my sisters with the chickens and. "The lady there would like to know if she can joinyou?". I looked and it was the first woman I had noticed.I glanced at the waitress, she was wearing a T-shirt with the bar logo,knotted just under her breasts, and a mini-skirt that also had an obviouslump underneath it. The waitress too? I was too baffled to say anythingso I just nodded.The waitress signalled the other woman, was that even the right term?She sat down with a mug of beer in her hand. "Hi there cutie, I'mCamille, this your.