As I wasn’t wearing any brassiere, my nipples were poking and visible.My ex-boyfriend then stood up and touched me on my navel. He slowly slid his h...nd a little below my belly button and loosened my saree and threw it on the floor. I was now standing in a blouse and petticoat in front of him.Kishore got very horny with that look of mine and started kissing all over my neck, back, and hands. His hands were moving freely all over my body without any obstacles.Then he lifted me on his shoulders. I tuned her around and started beating her boobs. I used my hands and then belt and slapped her boobs. I rubbed the belt on her boobs and nipples more and more.After some 10 minutes, she asked me to enter. I rolled a condom on my dick and enter her in missionary. Once I was in I started giving her strokes, stroke after stroke. She cried and said take out, take out, its paining a lot. I didn’t listen but continued fucking her. She complained of pain again and again.She turned around and said. ’ ‘I loved her, Cam,’ Jake said. There was a little heat in his voice, a little anger. ‘I know,’ said Cameron. ‘And again, I’m sorry. It didn’t work. Sometimes it doesn’t.’ ‘It was—‘ Jake began, but Cam cut him off. ‘I know, I know. It was two years of your life. You thought you’d marry her. How could she do this? Why didn’t she say something sooner?’ He shook his head and brown locks fell in his face. He brushed them back. ‘You’ve said something like that every day for the past five days, and. Let me at least do something with it to get it out of your face,” I told her.She wasn’t sure about letting me be this close to her, but she was about to cum when I got done working the tangles out of her hair with my fingers and then massaging her scalp before putting in a tight braid, which she could do, quickly, if she wanted, that got her hair out of the way.I turned her around in the chair, put her glasses back on, realized they were only clear glass with an anti-glare coating with blue.