He suggested that she might like to join them. Moira accepted without hesitation.The social worker was a pleasant, motherly-looking woman in her late ...orties called Jean Carnoustie. Dr Rankin explained in detail the symptoms of Bridget's illness and the amount of care she needed. He took her to meet Bridget suggesting that Moira stayed in his office as she might be a distraction.Twenty minutes later a visibly shaken Mrs Carnoustie returned. "You can't begin to look after her on your own, Miss. He ran his hands over her smooth, naked ass, pulling her closer to him. He squeezed her soft ass cheeks as he sent his tongue into her mouth. She ran her hands down his chest, over his stomach until they reached his crotch. Instead of rubbing the bulge in his jeans, he was surprised when her nimble fingers just went ahead and undid his button and pulled down his zipper. She reached into his underwear and her tiny hand wrapped around his thick organ. She pulled it out into the open, stroking it. And there with a room full of people she began to wank me in the way she thought it should be done. Her fingers rubbing the head, smearing the precum over the head and her hands, then she began the up and down movement on my shaft. I wanted to come so badly.Tina turned again, Polly stopped I kept my hand still, “dad make us a cup of tea.”I got up and went to the kitchen. Polly stood behind me, smiling, knowing she had unfinished business to attend to, and so did I.I lifted her onto the kitchen. We shook hands and parted ways. I turn back to see her walk away and wondered what it would be like to fuck her. A couple weeks go by and I get a call on my cell, its Nadja. She tells me she wants to hire me as her personal trainer again but train at her condo. She continues to tell me that she would pay me double what she was paying at the gym because she wants 1 hour work outs and 30 mins of stretching. I agree cause personal trainers don’t get paid that much. I show up at her place and she.