I moved my arm and knocked my juice glass to the floor. It shattered in a million pieces. As I reached to pick up some of the pieces, Steven’s hand ...ouched mine. We both stopped. Everything seemed to be in slow motion. A warm flush came over me.Steven jerked his hand away. He was cut. I could see blood on his fingers.“Come here. Run some water on that while I get a bandage.”I dried off his hand. The cut was not so bad and one band-aid was all that was needed. I didn’t want to let go of his. I sit up, allowing the silk sheets to slide of the upper part of my body. The depthof feeling as the material glides off of my breasts is beyond words. I sit here fora minute, allowing my mind to adjust to the higher level of input my nerves are sending.Minutes later, I cross the bed and bathe myself in the hollow cavity where the waterfallends. The cool water charges my magic like a battery. An hour I emerge from the water anddress myself in a flowing purple robe. Beads and leather bags, My. She was rubbing my cock over my jeans. It was in its size which wants to come out of the jeans. We kissed passionately for 5 mins. I slowly began to undress her. I removed her pants. Ohh she was in her panty which just cover the pussy. It was a red thong which is transparent. Her body was like a goddess. I slowly began to lick her from top to bottom. Apparently she removed my dress and I was in my boxers. My cock was trying to come out. She took it out by removing boxers.On seeing my tool of 5. “I do not see the need to discuss!” raged the Thakur. “In our family we do not discuss the obvious. Is there anything you are hiding from me about this girl of yours that you are supporting her? Is she capable of bearing children or not? Or are the women in your family not complete women?”The reference to the womanhood of his clan brought Binita’s father’s entire family to its feet. And from there it was downhill all the way. Heated words were exchanged, things which were not meant were said,.