I also turned around slowly walked to the bedroom with that girl still staring at my back.I entered the bedroom and saw meera looking scared and getti...g dressed. She told me immediately that the girl was KIRAN her cousin sister. Meera got dressed and went out. I slowly took my time to get dressed and after about half an hour meera called me.I went to the drawing room and saw meera sitting with her cousin with a relaxed look on their faces. Meera introduced me to her cousin. I moved forward and. I kissed on her cheeks. Then I led her to my car, and we left.We went to ‘Alain Ducasse’ for dinner. I was very excited about the dinner with her. We entered the restaurant, and everyone was looking at us. What was the most gorgeous actress doing with an Indian hot-looking guy? I had reserved the private dining room just for the two of us. We were served and we had the most lovely and expensive dinner of our life.Then I took her back to her apartment. She invited me for a drink at her place.. Her tongue darted out and licked the sticky liquid. "Hmmmm," she said. "We'll see about that." grasping my clit and stroking it firmly. "You are not to come, no matter who much you want to!" With that she began to increase the speed of her strokes to match those of the machine. My mind was in a whirl. The pressure of her hand was perfect and she knew just where to alter her grasp on different parts of my shaft. My balls were swinging hard with each stroke and I knew I couldn't hold out for. He nodded. But this is wrong. He said. Daddy, it isnt wrong. I insisted. We just love each other. My father stood up, walking right out of his boxers and pants and stood in front of me. It is wrong. I smiled as I felt him move closer to me. My father kissed me right then. It wasnt erotic, it was tender. He kissed me gently, putting his hand on the back of my neck as he did so. He kissed me hard, slipping his tongue passed my lips and letting it massage mine. With his other hand, he pushed a.