I telephoned her in New York. She seemed delighted to hear from me – although she didn't invite me to visit her. She was working on Wall Street and ...iving in what I am sure was a very plush apartment on Fifth Avenue. We chatted for a few minutes. As I was ringing off, she said, "You must look up my friend Robert in Taos. He owns a hotel and a restaurant there. We were very good friends," she giggled." I knew what the giggle meant."I'll be sure to pass through Taos."Two weeks later I arrived in. Let's go back to you just videoing me. We can get along, but we aren't really friends," I suggested. I was sorry immediately after I said it. Gwen looked devastated. I had no idea why, a month before she couldn't stand me. I tried not to care what she was feeling, but I knew. I also knew that if I comforted her, she would be like a puppy. I would never get rid of her.I forced myself to play it cool. I left her at the register and used my crutches to get to the cruiser. I managed to make it to. But a flogger appeared in Coud’s hand, and he viciously struck down on her most sensitive area. She moaned in amazing agony. She never imagined pain like this existed, and the gag prevented her from screaming. The flogger struck again, forcing Karel to repeat the same sounds she made before. Tears were going down her face like wild rivers. “You’re 22 years old right? So the appropriate punishment is 22 hits to your pussy. Don’t worry, 20 left to go slave.” Coud said in an evil tone. Karen. Margaret slowly slipped down on my cock making her groan like mad, I could feel her juices on my hand that had dripped from her pussy.As I sucked her nipples Margaret started to move up and down on my cock, she was groaning and moaning saying my cock felt so good, spanking her arse she yelped begging for more, she got off and turned around as I fucked her pussy harder and harder playing with her tits Margaret moaned louder and louder before she shook and cum, crying out with pleasure, my cock.