TAKE OFF YOUR KNICKERS AND PUT ON THE ONES ON THE FLOOR FIONA".I CONTINUED TO WANK FOR A FURTHER MINUTE THEN FIONA HOISTED HER SKIRT TO HER WAIST SHOW...NG ME THE RED PANTIES SHE'D CHOSE THAT MORNING. I WAS RIGHT THE GUSSET OF HER KNICKERS WERE DISPLAYING A DARK DAMP PATCH."YOU SEE FIONA, YOUR PUSSY GIVES YOU AWAY"SHE PULLED HER KNICKERS OFF SLOWLY AND I GOT THE FIRST PROPER LOOK AT MY MOTHER IN LAWS SLIT. IT WAS CERTAINLY MOIST, AND THE THIN COVERING OF PUBIC HAIR SHE HAD WERE GETTING MATTED. Xander readjusted himself sitting up and grabbing my ass so he could continue to power into me while my upper half still rested back on the couch. We lost our rhythm for a beat until I wrapped my legs around his waist and used my feet to help piston him into me.In the new position, his cock was entering me in just the right angle to apply a little extra pressure to that special place inside me and I started to cry out for him to pound me harder. Faster.He obliged, once again leaning over me so. "Well, I'm sorry. Do you want me to call 911?" I volunteered."Hell no! Just put your eyes back in their sockets and get your ass back in here and help me!" she sounded less angry. So I slid the curtain open and started to hand her a towel. "Fuck that! Just get your arm under mine and help me up." Her eyes gravitated to the tent still apparent in my pants.I leaned forward, my face almost touching her hot wet breast, and slipped my arm around her back. She grabbed my other arm with her other hand. However there was a catch. They couldn't send him physically into the past, only his mind, once theC.R.A.S.H. Helmet was put on his heard and activated his mind would shootinto the past and find another body to house it, while the mind in thatbody would shoot forward to rest in his. While the artificial intelligence that ran the transfer couldn't say inwho's body he would end up, they were at least able to effect a bit of anaim. They did know that the person who would be picked, would be around.