"I tried to say, "But Sarah, I can't go out dressed like this, and I'mso sorry you found me like this." That was as far as I got, she threwher purse a... me and said, "Go and find yourself a fucking man to lookafter you, there are about forty pounds in that purse, now fuck offand never come back."Then she slammed the door in my face, and I heard the bolts beingdrawn across.I left the garden and sat on a bench in the park, and I was crying,when a man came to me and asked if I was all right, I. Her head by this time was aches back with her neck elongated pushing her breast further into Robert’s mouth. He wrapped both hands around her breast forcing the nipple out even more and looked over at me for reassurance at what he was doing was ok.He did not need for me to answer as I had my cock out of my shorts and was pumping it ridged; I was so hard that it felt as if it was going to burst through its skin.He leant over my wife and pulled out her other breast and suckled both of them. One gentleman called Tom (not his real name) from Chorley did stand out though, he was then in his late fifties, married to a school teacher and wrote how he was an amateur photographer and would like to photograph me, yeh right of course he did, both Richard and I knew what he wanted to do all right lol.We arranged to meet at his home one day while his wife was at work, we arrived and chatted for a while, it was obvious everyone was a little nervous but Tom led us to room that had a velour. ”Bill glanced over at her husband to see the expression on his face when Lisa said that. He obviously agreed with his wife but not in a favorable way.Bill looked back to Lisa. “I have no doubt you do. As I said, he’s a lucky guy to have had you. As a mother.” Bill paused to take in another look at them all, then, “Hey! Group family photo?”How could they say no? Bill spent the next few minutes taking pictures of Lisa and her family. Bill would not have thought too much about how hands-on.