I did it and then I found I still couldn’t quite change things enough. I found out the hard way that while I thought I could change events I really ...ouldn’t easily affect the outcome in the long run. A sorry tale, huh? Still got those ninety minutes? I’ll tell you everything then, but before we start just remember that I warned you that you’ll never get those ninety minutes back.I told you I could rewind time, and I did it many times but I won’t ever do it again, it just didn’t work out for me.. Laura lets her hand creep down under her shorts, under her lace panties, and starts rubbing her clit gently -—all the while still watching the scene quite intently.The two women were caressing, pushing their naked bodies together without shame, fondling each other's breasts, thighs and pussies, running their tongues together. Laura's finger stopped feeling around inside her sheath; she thought that was going altogether too far. But as the camera held upon them, the scene began to seem less. .. ahh god just ... ppplllleeeaaassseee oh god please just fuck me!!!"He slows down his motions, enjoying the juice coating his hard dick.I can barely speak intelligibly, only able to whimper and moan, occasionally form the word "please."He takes the head away from my cunt, and I let out a loud groan in protest. He suddenly slides his entire dick into my pussy, fucking me fast and furious against the wall. With his left hand trapping my hands above my head, his right wanders up and down my. "You will always surprise me, Atsumi!" the man chortled. "But it's good to see you so happy again. It's been too long since I've seen you, daughter."Daughter? I almost looked up in surprise. I didn't know if he'd used the word literally or figuratively. Daughter wasn't a term of familiarity that I'd heard in common use. I thought it must be the truth and the idea of being presented in this fashion to Mistress Atsumi's father was almost distressing to me. There was no practical experience I.