It was quite possibly because of her mixed blood heritage. In Indochina, or, for that matter, in Asia generally that was "the kiss of death" in social...and family circles.She was too old to be the offspring of the late arriving Americans, so it was logical to assume the young Eurasian girl was the result of an amorous French soldier's long forgotten moment of pleasure. The very fact that Frenchie was just as comfortable in the language of diplomacy as she was in her own Central Vietnamese. Pat went straight to her room and mom went to hers.This made no sense to me. If Pat had something serious then why wasn’t mom being supportive. I wasn’t going to let my sister cry alone so I went into her bedroom and sat on the bed next to her. I put my arm around her shoulder and pulled her close. At first she resisted but then gave in and leaned on me sobbing.I really wanted to know what was going on but knew it was too soon to ask. I let her cry and after a while it started to come out.. .Then Mukesh sir called the practice off as rain interfered …The whole school was dispersed at 12 noon….Mom wore her saree….. When she was about to leave Vicky stopped herHe pushed mom to rain….As was not wearing petticoat her sexy legs were sticking onto the fabric of the dress….Vicky then told her:I got bored of fucking you slut…Now I would make you do wicked fantasies of mine…The rain increased and clouds became very dark as if it’s 7 pm…He then removed mom’s saree … Her below part that is. I shoved my hand down underneath me and grabbed the base of his cock to prevent him from tying with me. Inspite of myself I could feel my own wicked orgasm building up in my gut and I went over the edge violently, my screams echoing off the walls of the old warehouse. Man or beast, the sounds of a woman orgasming on your cock has the same effect. With a final blur of thrusts Toby emptied himself into me. Dogs cum a lot more than men and torrents ran down my leg as Toby wound down. He licked my.