All of the notes about prisoner problems or disciplinary actions were maintained only in a paper file, so were pictures, fingerprints, and even prior ...riminal activity.The final straw that made John want to throw his hands up in the air was Bill had found no way to actually export data, other than in a raw ASCII format. At this point he was ready to scream. He actually got up, walked to a wall, and started lightly pounding his head onto it. It probably looked pretty stupid, but it was a good. The scream from her muffled by the gag as he began to plunge the weapon into her again and again and again. Each time the tip probing her very depths, the vibrating dildo flashing into her over and over. More tears from her as once again she cried, this time with relief and happiness as this man at last gave her what she so badly wanted. He climbed off her and continued to plunder her body with the weapon, each time pushing it deep inside of her to the limit, each time the tip of it hitting her. Her couple probably was far beyond 65, a retired old grandpa. Despite of her age, Mrs, Concha always kept her vitality and energy, a happy and smiling woman when talking to you with her standing up ass. I always was curious and would ask questions myself trying to find an answer, like: What is more the essence of sex than a woman’s vagina? The source of her pleasure, home of the clitoris, center of her sexual universe? Nothing, in my opinion. I think all roads lead to the vagina, do they not?. You tell me to take my knickers off and so I do while you get the next thing from the table, a steel hook which makes my eyes widen! you lubricate it, tell me to bend over the table. The heels make my bum stick out and I feel the cold steel pressing against the entrance to my tight ass. You slowly push and I feel the bulbous head slowly stretching me before it pops inside. It feel firm as you push the rest into me and I feel the curve against my ass. You take a rope and tie it to the end of the.