The sexy girls who work at the Golden Horizons Care Home for Old Boys take their duties seriously, and night-time, especially, can involve a lot of jobs—hand-jobs, blow-jobs… that sort of thing.
But nothing is ever too much for the hotties at this exclusive center for randy old wrinklies.
Lucie, Hayley-Jane, Yan, and Ava are always on hand to service the elderly residents, including newcomers Eric and Norm, and amateur film-maker Ronnie.
Lots of filthy fun as lucky old geezers enjoy sexual encounters with sexy young teasers. Nothing is out of bounds. From wiping and cleaning, to sucking and creaming… the hot fillies caring for these old fogeys are up for anything.
All the characters are aged 18+. Some are aged 80+. Another shockingly perverted romp from the dirty old man of erotic fiction, D.F. Darke.

Extract
There he was, slumped on the sofa. Her tummy knotted. She stood over the old man. She hooked her hair from her face and licked her lips. He looked gross—a wrinkly pile of skin, smelling of sweat and age. He wore an undershirt and Y-fronts. You couldn’t really see the pants. They were hidden by a slab of fat. But the sight caused her to swoon.
Lucie switched on a table lamp. The light was low, moody. Norm grumbled. His mouth opened and closed. He gurgled, and spit bubbled at his lips. His hair was messy. Wisps of it standing on end. He came awake, yawned. She saw a mouth full of gums—he had taken his false teeth out. Lucie’s breasts tingled. She felt the urge to cup them, fondle them. She pressed her thighs together. Her knickers were damp.
“Hello,” she whispered, “it’s me, Lucie.”
The confused old man flapped around for his glasses. He found them and perched them, crooked, on his nose. “Lucie?” he mumbled. “Lucie, it’s—”
And then he saw her and how close she was to him, and how she was smiling at him, and pouting, playing with her hair, and wearing that uniform.
The geriatric sat up. His big belly wobbled. His oddly skinny legs were white sticks.
Norm sucked on his gums appreciatively, raked his eyes up and down Lucie. “Damn it.”
“I’m ready for a busy night’s work.”
“And what work would that be?”
“Making out with dirty old fellows like you.”