Mom stood up to submit but her movement was straining and I doubt she could think straight at all. All I really knew was that there was loud music wit... a dance beat and she was supposed to take off her skirt... I couldn't wait. She turned her back on the guys and started swaying her hips slowly, seductively to the beat of the music. The song was "My Fantasy" by Ludicrous. Mom began to slide her hands down her sides, over her hips, grasping her sensuous breasts, she was still swaying in that. She started saying it will pain, Dard hoga, but I was not gonna stop today. I kept my penis on her vagina. And tried to push it but every time she turned due to fear.So I got I the missionary position and started to kiss her on her lips. When she was totally involved in the kiss I just gave a gentle surprise push and I was in her. She started crying and shouting…. Aahhh nikalo isko……. Dard ho raha hai……. I started kissing her again so that it would ease her. I then started stroking it gently.. Each of us adding a bit more sway to our hips than usual. Wendy and I parted in the lobby with a promise to meet in the pool as soon as we changed.I watched as Wendy walked down the corridor. "What has come over her?" I wondered. Usually a conservative dresser with a reserved manner. Her dress and carriage now made every guy she passed turn and admire her. What a change.As I entered our room, my thoughts were full of what Greg had told me last night. How Wendy had danced for the guys performing. ”Sean said amid some modest laughter, “On the fourth hand, I do like the idea of a guest house until someone comes along to really move in and be full-fledged neighbors.”Clarisse had been mostly quiet, but she asked, “How do you invite somebody to join us? ‘Hey, we’ve got this little swinging cohousing project and we trade partners all the time, wanna join us and fuck all the time because we have one house available?’”Dave said, “Be a little subtle, Clarisse; more like, ‘Do you like to fuck? Oh.