They also felt good between her legs. She finished dressing and headed to the elevator. She met Matt as he stepped off. ‘It’s all set,’ Matt ass...ured her. ‘The powerpoint is up. They made all the copies we needed. I’ll change and be right down.’ Kris kissed him. ‘Hurry down, I don’t want to start without you.’ ‘I will but you’ll be fine.’ Kris stood on the stage behind the podium. She was surprised at the turnout. She never expected that many would be interested on a unit on the Erie Canal but. The good ones, the bad ones, and everything in between. I listened each and every song and cried the entire time. He even included my voice in several of his tracks. I'm flattered, but also pissed... why now? After so long, why is he dredging all of this up? Is he doing this just to fuck with me?Well, it's working. After nearly an hour of his songs taking me for a ride on an emotional roller coaster, I miss him. I miss his raspy voice, his mop of curly hair, the smell of his Gucci cologne. I. It felt great while caressing her tits. As I kissed her on the neck, she moaned and took a deep breath…. I bit her earlobes and licked them from the back. She was now hot and gave a moan again I turned her face to me and we kissed each other. We had our tongues in each others mouth like hungry people licking and sucking each others lips. We were kissing passionately and breathing heavily. I was caressing her tits and then opened the buttons of the blouse. It was so tight that her tits popped. Almost as abruptly, he pulled his fingers out of me. He picked up a rather large and menacing butt plug, and methodically twisted it up into my waiting ass hole. It disappeared in an instant, with only the base plate showing beyond my slippery ass cheeks. I felt full, yet excited. My uncle sat down in front of his rocket launcher, which he had placed in front of my outstretched body. I watched him intently, as he fiddled with the top of his steel creation. My eyes almost popped out, as he.