There were also several pictures of the huge crowds that attended each of their concerts, along with several of the friends as they performed for the ...ass of humanity in attendance. Those pictures were bunched on the wall under the heading ‘The World Capital Tour’. Finally, there was a photo of the new hospital in Kiev with the Lady in Red name and logo prominently displayed. The entourage had managed some sleep on the flight back, so they were all able to remain sharp and respond to the many. The gold melted and the drop of blood hardened until it looked like a gem. Then the molten gold first formed a setting for the blood gem, and then a small open ring around it. He found the design a little strange. The ring was too small for a finger and the setting was wrong too, maybe it was an earring. Anyhow, Menja seemed enthused. She gave him a noisy wet kiss, jumped off his lap and stormed away. He was alone and soon he became grumpy again.Menja’s exuberance had not diminished in the. Fucking. Fucking. At last we both come close. I too was moaning. She holds my two butts tightly towards her pussy for some time. I too take a long breath. Ooh! Awesome. Awesome.I remain my penis inside her for some more time nearly half an hour. She asks, hey baava, are not take it out, mmm?. No, I don’t want it to come out. I reply. She smiles and kissed me on my cheeks. I ask her to kiss my lips. Baava I don’t kiss lip to lip to anyone. Even I don’t accept my husband to kiss my lips. But this. He only makes it look like he doesn’t try to persist me into things. But I am helpless to resist. Butt-stuck in that proverbial telephone wire. “Please?” he says, tilting my chin up so now I’m forced to look into those eyes. My heart races faster, my face and ears burning. I don’t know why he makes me feel like this. I kiss his nose in response, accepting the invitation. I don’t want to at all, but I do. What happens next is he gets up from the sofa to fetch that little something from his.