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Chapter 7 by PamelaAndersonFicker PamelaAndersonFicker

Does she investigate or does she go to bed?

She opens the door

Nat went o the bedroom to fetch her hidden gun, when the doorbell rang. The russian redhead frowned but went to the door. If Ross´ men had found her, they would burst threw the window and throw some narcotic granates into the room but not ring the doorbell warning her. Nethertheless she looked through the door viewer and saw a young boy, may be 18 or 19 years old wearing. She opened.

"Oh sorry to disturb you, but I have to deliever a Pizza and can´t find the right adress. Perhaps you can tell me..." He stopped as he noticed how beautiful the occupant was. His eyes examined her body starring at her huge tits clearly visible through the tight top.

Nat smiled. The guy was a little bit to young for her preference, but quiet handsome. But more important: A really big bulge had grown in his trousers within a few seconds. After all the dirty work with old, ugly guys, Natasha needed a good fucking with a young, attractive guy badly. She smiled. "Come in. Perhaps I´m able to help you. One way or an other." she said in a very seducive voice.

He didnt´t need to be told twice and entered her small room. Promptly her grabed the hot redhead and pressed her against the nearby wall, starting to kiss her. Their tongues met in a wild dance. His hands ripped her top open and kneaded her huge, firm tits roughly. The Widow moaned in lust.

What happens next?

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