She said it was fine that at least someone plays with her boobs.She again started rubbing my dick & it was regaining its hardness gradually. I got up ...turned the shower towards the hanger on the left while she went to the hall returning with the mp3 player. She said she wanted to be fucked with the music under shower & she was also on her pills. Luckily I had a lengthy wired headset, we put on the headset sharing one ear phone each & kept the mp3 player near the soap slab. I lifted her on my hip. I lay on the bed,listening to ads about new cars and cleaning services, and while this wastotally mundane it gave me something to think about. I closed my eyes sothat I didn't have to look at the breasts rise up and down with eachbreath I took. I concentrated on every single word the radio was saying.Then it started, the cheesy synthesizer kicked in and the catchy beatbegan to bop along. I groaned aloud. I didn't need this in my life rightnow. "Girls just want to have fun" Great! Just great! I. The other women quickly followed, and Johnny brought up the rear. Mia grumbled about scratching up her knees and vowed to wear long pants like everyone else next time.Once everyone was inside, they trained their flashlights in the direction Rachael pointed hers. The first thing they illuminated was a gleaming black granite sarcophagus. The four of them walked over to the black stone rectangle and Rachael examined the cartouche perfectly carved on the top. She gently ran her fingertips across. As soon as she came out of the bathroom I rushed into it. To my surprise, camera in my mobile phone is turned off and my porn collections all are deleted. I bet she came to know about the scene. But I saved the previous videos in a different place.From that incident she stopped talking to me. After nearly 1000 apologies of mine and after nearly six months she behaved normally with me but not that much closer. One day she slept with a white middies and black t-shirt. At that night being.