I could feel daddy fumble behind me, and to my horror I realized he was taking his cock out and beginning to masturbate against my bared bottom. I let...him, more out of embarrassment, but he was being f***eful and I had to turn and tell him to be careful. Why I never attempted to stop him there and then, I honestly don’t know, but my feelings and the visual imagery were all melting into something strange and wonderfully exciting, so much so, I felt him slide against my labia, a slight. ...Lately, I keep having erotic experiences with my carers.I have two main carers, one in her early sixties, Fran, who I guess is just over five feet, medium build, with a belly, short grey hair and looks her age. And one in her early thirties, Niki, who is tall, quite slim and pretty, with long blonde hair and she always wears skin tight jeans and very baggy v-neck t-shirts in the summer and a 'figure-hugging' top in the winter.Actually, when I think about it, she never used to wear 'tight'. Hearing about them having sex turned me on, so I asked Jeff, “Did it turn you on?” “Hell yes, I jacked-off watching them.” Jeff told me he offered to let them be lovers and stay married, but she informed him she was a lesbian now and wanted a divorce. He explained that since they had no kids together he was awarded the house. After a good bit of chatting in the tub, we finished our drinks. Jeff asked, “How about another cocktail, Alex?” “Sure.” Getting out of the water, I noticed Jeff’s cock. "Well, let's see what we have here now? A beautiful, young lady!" he said and adjusted his glasses.Jill awarded him with a faint, tortured smile. The doctor came closer and got ready to remove the splint. A minute later, he slipped his hand under her calf, lifted her injured leg slightly and pulled the splint out. Jill's lips parted as she emitted a soft moan."I am Doctor Pratt. Where do you feel pain, young lady?" the doctor asked."My thigh," Jill responded."I have to cut the stocking." I am.