Through her shorts she could feel something very hard up against her backside, a throbbing, almost thumping between the cheeks of her ass.She decided ...o snuggle closer against the thumping, and then she felt his arms pull her closer against her.His hand began to play with her nipples, first teasing them through the tank top, and then sliding underneath her shirt, cupping and squeezing her breasts, circling and flicking her nipples.She was startled and let out a quiet gasp as she felt his hand. "The voice replied, "Temporal Investigator, please activate visual screen for verification."Wilma was mystified, it wasn't currently possible to transmit pictures whilst travelling in time, even radio was a problem, "Unable to comply with request, we do not have visual screens in this transport."Again the voice replied, "Sending comms unit, attach it to your systems. An auto translation unit is attached."Then through the transports screen appeared a small squat box, Michael picked it up,. Normally when I think that way, I would get rock hard, but not since this time, limp as limp could be, this was for real, her beautiful feet waiting on the desk for my package. So I went over to the desk to lay out my goods. My dick was so soft, and when I put my dick and balls on the desk, I told her not to put all her weight down. I explained that I didn't want her having to call 911.She laughed, and asked me, Like this?Without pause she put the outside of her foot against my groin so that my. "Raise your butt, Mom," she cooed, gently tugging. I knew what I should have done right then: sit up and ask my daughter just what the hell she was up to, and stop this insane thing that was happening between us before I completely lost control. But I didn't. God help me, I wanted to be undressed by Becky, needed her to see me naked. Without a word I lifted my ass, and with a little squeak of delight Becky slipped my suit down and off. Now completely nude, pulse racing, I waited to see what.