The third nerd wasted no time. He must have been learned from the other two because he immediately turned me around and grabbed my boobs from behind g...etting a really good grip on them.He mashed them flat (or as flat as they would go) against my chest. He grabbed my nipples and pulled straight up until I was on tiptoes. He cupped and grabbed both boobs and actually lifted me off the ground by my boobs. God, it hurt but I swear I was getting wet too. What the fuck! I was getting so abused that. She stayed nearby so whenever my mom wanted help she was always there at her call. Whenever i visit Kerala (once in 3-4 months) chettathi always comes home, asking me about my health and studies. She had that motherly love towards me. In January when i went to Kerala to celebrate my birthday she came home n the moment she saw me, she gave me a tight hug wishing me happy birthday. This was purely a hug which showed care n love. There was nothing sexual about it. But my mind was not ready to. We held eachother tight, and let the music take us into our souls. We looked at eachother, our souls in heat, and kissed deeply, letting our tongues play in the dark. He slowly slipped my coat off my shoulders, as I did the same for him. I unbuttoned and removed his vest and shirt, and removed his tophat so his hair could fall around him. He laid a kiss in my shoulder as he slid the strap off exposing my small pert AA breasts. I let the dress hang. The intruder brought his hand up and move her long black hair away from her neck. He pushed her head to the side, exposing the long graceful arch of her creamy skin. The man moved back an inch and flicked his hand again and her red silk loincloth ripped off, fluttering to the ground. She gasped in horror, as she stood there exposed in only the bra and thong. ‘Much better. Slaves never wear much clothing and are always ready for punishment, fucking or to be fed from. I will save your punishment.