I was not hurt, nor uncomfortable. I had left my own time, and was traveling to the past in my body. I was wishing I could just sort of stay out of si...ht. I could feel myself moving to the point in past time that I wanted, then I just... STOPPED!I was not in my time, nor the time I was going to! I was in a sort of in between, or otherwhen. I felt good. I wasn't short of breath, or hot or cold. I could see perfectly well, but no one seemed to noticed me at all!Well, I panicked. I could feel the. Joe’s butt was mottled red from my spanking and he was now sobbing. “That’s good, son,” Dad said, then he suggested that I finished what I’d started and fuck the boy. When I lined my dick up with his butt again, Joe wiggled just a bit. I smacked his ass one last time, then took a hold of his hips, to keep him in place. “Shove it in, Adam,” Dad encouraged. I did it. With everything I had, I thrust my hips forward and felt myself sink inside the boy. I let out a whoop at how great it felt. She stirred and mumbled something that sounded like, “No, Daddy, not now. Mama is coming home.” I had to smile in the semi-darkness because she was one of the daughters that preached a good line against the dangers of incest in any family.I sensed that she was fully aware that a hard dick was taking possession of her feminine charms because she was making those noises that females do when their pussies are getting stuffed with nine inches of rock-hard erection. I cupped her ass cheeks with both. I picked my C sized silicon breast and sticked it my chest really carefully with adhesive glue that can only come out with it's anti fourmula. I did same with my shoulder sized black wig with slightly curly hair. I than took my satin bra and fasted upon my chest. Coming to the main dress i brought a dupion shiny silk pink salwaar wich lenth came above my knees and have fluffy short sleeves and a tight lycra golden legging with a shiny golden net chuni. The amazing feeling of lycra hugging my.