The recycling center doesn't want used paper towels, Kleenex or coffee filters." Or, toilet paper." GROSS!" What about this?" He picked up a foam coff...ee cup."They can't use those, either." Something's stuffed inside it -- something kind of heavy..." He removed a crumpled paper towel and out fell a small, glass vial, capped with aluminum and a rubber septum. "Jenna -- look at this! It was concealed in the cup." It's an insulin vial," she said. "It's not my prescription. It's U-500. I use U-100.". ‘SPLACK!’ ‘SPLUCK!’ ‘SPLACK!’ There was no warning. The second guard did what he’d done to Carol upstairs. He smacked his open right hand across her cheeks in three rapid, vicious slaps right?left?right, each stinging impact jerking her head first one way then the other. Then, before she could even draw breath to scream again, he clamped his left hand around her throat, squeezing the soft flesh and forcing her head back. Cindy was imprisoned between the two men, unable to even. Her clit is tingling, I'm finally buried all the way. " Don't stop." She whispers. I pull back and slid in again. " Ooww, fuck!" She cries. Confident she would stop me if she needed too. I speed up, smooth strokes back and long strokes forward. Unable to hold myself in check any longer, I give her the last inch all at once in one deep hard thrust. " Ooowww!" She cries. Tears are falling from the corners of her eyes. I stayed there. Buried to the root. She feel my hot balls pressing against her. Finally, he guided his tongue slowly over her folds. He felt her juices flowing over his lips and tongue. When he flicked over her clit, she let out a delicious moan.Jamie couldn't believe what was happening to her. Of course, she watched something like this on her computer, but to have it happen to her was something completely different. When his tongue found her pleasure button, her legs began to tremble. She still had her hands on the back of his head and her fingers clenched his.