What Harold saw made his long-dormant cock spring alive. It wasn't just the sight of the three naked figures gyrating on the gurney but something else - a powerful force that made his mind whirl.

The red headed woman was crawling, cat-like- towards him. Her eyes fixed on his, now obvious, erection.

"I can help you with that Grampa." She purred as she reached him and raised a hand to grasp it through his baggy trousers.

He let out a small bark of surprise and pleasure just as Agnes gave a shriek.

"You hussy! Go away!"

Jason stood in the open doorway behind his Grannie, beaming.