She squeezed in forcing me across so that I was sandwiched between her and another woman of maybe forty. They were not dressed sexually at all, yet it...brought back visions of last nights dreams. The old woman that had just sat down let her hand drop onto my thigh saying that’s better. I knew it wasn’t an accident by the way her fingers surreptitiously massaged my leg.“Hello, I’m Mary and I’m going home.”I didn’t want to get into a conversation with this woman but had been taught to answer when. You see, in factories where the nasty sluts are born, the moment they are pushed out they are sent to training facilities. From birth they are then taught to worship men and their cocks. They are taught how to suck dicks, eatcor drink whatever is given to them (piss, cum ect.) and how worthless and inferior they are to men. Essentially, they are brainwashed and only taught how to serve cocks and not to think of their own pleasures such as orgasms or breathing when they are deep throating a. ’ French’s face had blanked with surprise. She hadn’t known what to say to that, hadn’t been able to come up with a reasonable rebuttal. She had seemed to be having an internal struggle about what to say next. He’d watched her face and seen the wheels turning in her mind. Finally, she reached her decision. She took a deep breath and said, ‘Aidan, Patrick Hurst is my biological father.’ She had said it simply. She may as well have been saying, ‘Aidan we’re having roast chicken for dinner’ there. All this make him start to increase his penis size, not to the point that is was pointing forward to the couple but for sure to the size which it was completely evident to the couple that my boyfriend was excited.We continued walking in direction to the couple and after we crossed them my boyfriend confessed that he had to look in other direction because of the shame he was feeling while he was getting hard. We reached the other side of the beach only after walking some more meters after.