Candice’s eyes met Natasha’s again and felt her skin begin to tremble. Oh my god, Natasha’s eyes were like flames of fire, bright red, blazing a... her from under thick lashes. Natasha walked over to Candice and reached out to her. Without effort, Candice raised her own hand moving as if by itself and took hold of Natasha’s arm. She seemed to be in a trace unable to control her own actions. Together they walked arm in arm as Natasha guided Candice through the crowd and out the front door of the. She was sitting on the small couch she owned in a shimmering white dress. Her fat thighs were spread open and I could clearly see and smell her pussy. She smiled when she saw me at the door. "Do you know about this?" I asked throwing the envelop on her lap.She looked at my coyly from behind the false eyelashes. "TALK TO ME YOU WHORE!" I yelled."RESPECT, YOU MOTHA' FUCKER!" she yelled back. I was stunned. "You fuckin' little shit. You think you can cheat me outta m' money?" "What do you want?". More

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