I feel my pussy getting wet. I sigh and gently massage my tits. Kneading them, making my nipples start to ache. I pinch them, letting out a light m...an. I slowly run my hands along my body – delighting in the shivers that go straight to my clit. I trail my hands along my thighs, gently brushing my pussy lips. I can feel the wetness on my fingertips. I slide one finger in and groan at how tight and slick it feels. I groan as I thrust my finger in and out. Teasing myself, knowing what is. Suddenly the rage was back.His hands clenched by his side and he sighed deeply."I'm so sorry - fuck, I don't know what happened..." Well I do, and you should consider yourself lucky I didn't tell anyone," she said defiantly.She couldn't see his face well, but she definitely saw him flinch."You-you didn't tell anyone?" No," she sighed. "I couldn't. I doubt anyone would believe me anyways."She heard him let out a sigh. Prick, she thought, that's all he wanted to know."I don't blame you if you. But she was trapped here, with no way to complete her mission.She sat bolt upright. At approximately 9:24 pm tonight, she realized, the gate would suddenly appear in her bedroom and stick around until roughly 10:45 pm, when she’d send it into the near past. She needed to sneak in the back door, enter her bedroom at roughly 10:05 pm, and the gate was hers. Step through with Younger-Rebecca in the shower and Returning-Rebecca yet to come. Just be gone by 10:10 pm, she thought; she had no wish to. A grunt coming from deep within. She was either loud in bed, or I just knew how to give it to her. I'd like to think the latter. I started to pick up the pace still making long stokes, sometimes coming completely out and thrusting back into her as her pussy stayed parted waiting for my dick. I reached around and squeezed her breasts feeling that her nipples were hard and not so obscure now. Faster and faster I thrust and I knew I'd blow my load soon. The water from the shower was also.