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Fingers were entering my vaginal opening and pushing in and out. I was in a terrible state. My inner thighs were saturated with my lubricant and I was screaming inside, "Fuck me, Garron, fuck me," but aloud I was murmuring, "Oh don't Garron, please don't do this to me, you're driving me mad."
"Hush," he whispered, "It's all right, we'll take care of you, love. You're with friends. Just let yourself go."
I was now succumbing completely to the hunger they had inflamed in me. A tongue was licking my clitoris and I was lubricating, as I never had with Alf. It was positively pouring out of me. Sixty I might have been, but I felt my body to be almost that of a young sexually aroused girl, soft and yielding.
Garron must have felt my surrender and said lovingly, "That's right Jenny, just give way. Leave it all to us, you'll be fine."
I had hardly been able to notice what had been going on around me, but now taking in the room and boys I saw that the table had been cleared and cushions laid on it. The boys had taken off their jeans and underpants, and seeing them standing there clad in their shirts, I found myself deeply touched. Despite their erect penises and the pubic hair, they looked like little boys, very sweet and vulnerable.
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