Natasha is in a foul mood. Bringing doom upon sugary snacks sounds like just want she needs to bring a smile to her face. Her beautiful red lips take in one piece of candy, give it a quick chew, and swallow. That wasn't even close to satisfying her. One, two, there, four.. Twelve? Eleven? Her cheeks are puffed out, She chews and leans back as she takes the big load down her throat. Doesn't she feel better now? **This is available at a reduced rate because the quality is not up to her standards. When you're an angry redhead, any camera will do to capture the desolation.**