Nobody but Karen knew how much Brian wanted to travel and that they couldn’t afford to. There was an entire drawer in his home office full of travel...brochures that he read periodically. He even made a list of the top places he wanted to visit. Turkey was high on that list. Talking with Lou simply reinforced what he’d been feeling for months now leading up to his thirtieth birthday yesterday. It came and went with no fanfare except for his wife and kids. The goals that Brian had set for himself. I picked up the call and there she was Payal anti. She said…Payal: hello Vicky?Me: yes who are you?Payal: itni jaldi bhool gaye apni randi anti ko?Me: kon ho?Payal: ary mein Payal tumhari randi bol rahi hunMe (shocked): oh Payal anti I’m so sorry yaar mujhy laga koi tang kar raha hai mujhyPayal: kesy ho mery raja tum to bhool hi gaye apni anti koMe: nahi anti mein kesy bhool sakta hun apni beautiful randi koPayal: bas bas ziada butter mat lagaoMe: abhi to lagaya hi nahi hai kaho to laga k chod. We embraced again in another passionate kiss with our tongues touching, darting out of each other’s mouths, and my hands reached down, fondling her butt cheeks.After that kiss, I turned Lynne around. I pressed my body against her backside with my crotch pressing against her butt. I reached around with my hands. My right hand went under her blouse. I started to fondle her tits. They felt like A-cups and were a little saggy. That was expected for a woman of her age but never the less still. Her head was spinning with pleasure and her body was on fire as her uncle manhandled her roughly. His fingers and sucking on her nipples were driving her delirious.“Do you want me to stop?” her uncle teased.“No,” she panted and squirmed, trying to rub her clit harder against his fingers.“Please show me your cock so I can touch it,” Denise begged. She couldn’t stop staring his bulge and it felt so hard and big in her hand earlier.Her uncle raised his hips and slid down his shorts and underwear.