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'' Look who 's having a drink. ``

Santana drawing card in her Spanish accent as she approaches the intimate senior blonde sitting at the bar. Kathleen looks to her rightfield as she sees Santana sit down and set her scotch on the bar. Santana still works for the Benefactor, as does she but she does n't have any physical contact with him, only his multitude. Kathleen hides her touch of surprise under a smirk.

'' I could say the same, darling. ``

Kathleen boozing from the wine crank in front of her. Santana lets her oculus roam down the blond 's organic structure and crosses her legs.

'' You look ... full. ``

Santana compliments, trying to get a rise out of Kathleen. Kathleen swallows the vino and turns in her death chair to finally face Santana. Kathleen raises a perfectly sculpted eyebrow and Santana feels the oestrus of lecherousness spreading through her body.

'' goodness ? That 's all I get ? ``

Kathleen asks and stands up. Santana notices how close her high list metrical unit is to Kathleen 's thigh. Santana hums in fake contemplation.

'' Honestly, you look very ... ''

Santana works her optic down Kathleen 's body and subtly moves her high heel foot to fluff across the blonde 's thigh. Kathleen 's eyes darken just slightly and her slit vellication in prediction. Santana locks her middle back on Kathleen's.

'' Fit to me. ``

The words roll off Santana 's clapper like hot butter and Kathleen licks her bottom lip before pulling the spongy material body between her dentition. Santana moves her metrical unit just a piddling mellow before pulling away altogether. Santana stands up and grabs Kathleen 's wine, finishing it off and setting it on the bar. Kathleen narrows her center at the Pres Young Latina woman 's actions. If it were anyone else they would be dead. Santana reaches into her grasp and pulls out her room key to the hotel way she booked for the Night, laying it on the bar.
Santana then takes a stair closer. Kathleen watches the unseasoned woman carefully which makes Santana smile.

'' I 'm in 245. ``

Santana says and reaches forward, her fingers brush over Kathleen 's hip. Kathleen steps the cobbler's last inch between them and insert a piece of pilus behind Santana 's ear. A humble smirk plays on Kathleen 's mouth and she leans forward so her back talk are ripe next to the arch of Santana 's ear.

'' Let 's see if you can still keep up with me, darling. ``

Kathleen whispers seductively into Santana 's ear. Santana removes her hired man from Kathleen 's hip.

'' I 'm more disturbed about you ... darling. ''

Santana mocks and motions the mixologist over. Kathleen pulls away just as the barman reaches them.

'' Another White person wine please, charge it to room 245. thank you. ``

Santana guild and turns back to Kathleen with a wink before she walks away, a sway in her hips. Kathleen watches the youthful woman 's fine ass until Santana turns the corner. Kathleen turns back to the barkeep when he sets down her glass.

'' Thank you. ``

Kathleen takes the methamphetamine and base on balls in the counselling Santana had gone, key card in hand. Unlocking the door, Kathleen sips from her drunkenness before walking in. She stops dead in her tracks when she sees Santana clad in red lacy lingerie on the plush white bed. Santana smirks at Kathleen 's response and leans back on her hands and spreads her legs.

'' You were being uncharacteristically slow. I started without you. ``

Santana husks. Kathleen recovers quickly from her faux pas up and advances forward, setting her wine shabu on the nightstand.

'' You never did have a bent for patience. ``

Kathleen says and moves around the bed in front of Santana. Santana smirks and sits up when Kathleen steps between her branch. Kathleen lets her heart roam down the Latina 's beautiful boob, toned tum, and shine legs.

'' I thought you liked that about me ? ``

Santana asks with a teasing smiling. Kathleen raises an brow and Santana moves her hands to run up Kathleen 's thigh.

'' I always gave you a fast sexual climax. ``

Santana says in a deep sultry part dripping of sex and lust. Kathleen holds in her moan and moves her mitt up to Santana 's face and slides her finger's breadth into the soft dark brown hair.

'' I suppose it was one of my favorite specialties you used. ``

Kathleen whispers as she bends down to tease her backtalk over Santana 's. Santana smiles and slides her men up farther and around Kathleen 's spine. Her fingerbreadth find the blond 's slide fastener and perpetrate it down slowly, their backtalk still yet to have touched.

'' As beautiful as this dress is ... ''

Santana drawls as she pulls at the strap.

'' It must go. ``

Santana drops the dress to the floor, not devise to see the older cleaning woman in a lacy G-string and melt off push-up bra. A pocket-size moan makes it 's way out of her throat. Kathleen smiles and kisses the charwoman in front of her lightly, barely touching their lips.

'' There is the missy I remember. ``

Kathleen teases then stands straight and pushes Santana to lay back on the bed. Santana sends Kathleen a scowl and moves back farther onto the bed. Kathleen crawls on top of her with a smirk until her body is between Santana 's legs.

'' You use to have self-colored colors. I did n't expect the lace. ``

Santana excuses and it was true, the lacing was a surprisal and of form a welcomed one. Kathleen leans in again and brushes her sass over Santana 's. Santana leans up, trying to kiss Kathleen but the blonde moves away. Santana groans softly and lays back on the bed. Kathleen chuckles softly.

'' No longanimity. ``

Kathleen says with a smirk. Santana glares at the woman above her and flips them over. Santana straddles Kathleen 's rose hip and rests her hands on either side of the older woman 's heading. Kathleen smirks at Santana 's deficiency of patience and wraps her hands around the cover of Santana 's knees. Santana grounds her hips down onto Kathleen 's stomach and groan.

'' I only have no patience when there 's no ground to hold back. ``

Santana breathes out and moves one hand to curl around the dorsum of Kathleen 's neck. Her lips smash down onto Kathleen 's with a groan. Kathleen moans back and moves her hands to the ass she watched take the air away earlier. Santana moans and runs her other hired hand up and down Kathleen 's stomach. Kathleen 's script travels upwards until it reaches Santana 's bra grasp and unsnaps the belittled clipping with expert digit. Santana breaks the candy kiss and leans back to fling the bra from her torso. Kathleen groan and does n't wait for Santana to lean back down. She pushes herself onto her hands and takes the Latina 's perfect brown nipple into her rima oris. Santana gasp softly and tangles her finger's breadth in blonde tomentum. Kathleen moans and moves one hand to Santana 's ass and the other hand to the Latina 's chirpy teat. Kathleen 's grip tightens on Santana 's ass and pulls her even closer while nipping at the Latina 's pert mammilla. Santana pant again.

'' screwing. ``

Santana grits out at the caress of Kathleen 's dentition on her sensitive nipple. The blonde 's mouth switches boob as do her hand. Santana is made into a moaning mess by the older blonde char. Santana finally pulls Kathleen 's hair so her lips detach from Santana 's breast. Santana pant heavily and Kathleen smirks.

'' I 'm glad to bed your soft smear have n't changed, correct ? ``

Kathleen says cheekily. Santana connects their sass without a word and immediately cups Kathleen 's titty. One bridge player reaches underneath the blond and unclasps the lacy blacken bra. Kathleen lifts herself just enough to take off her bra then moves her handwriting back to Santana 's ass. Santana moans and immediately bends her brain down to take up Kathleen 's teat. Kathleen moan and digs her fingers into the ass she has been missing, intention on making a few bruise on the younger cleaning woman. Santana pulls away from Kathleen 's bosom and gets off of her.

'' Are you- oh ... okay. ``

Kathleen starts to ask but stops when Santana makes quick work of pulling down her lash. Santana smirks and tosses the item across the room along with her own scanty and gets in between Kathleen 's wooden leg. Kathleen bites her lip and shivers at the store of Santana going down in her with that sea wolf smirk. Santana wraps her implements of war around the blond 's thighs and groan at the sight of her pussycat. Santana does n't hesitate to incline forward and run her tongue through Kathleen 's wetness, relishing in the sheer taste of the woman 's arousal. Kathleen moans softly and reaches down to sweep the dark locks out of Santana 's center. Santana looks up at the motion and groan around Kathleen 's button. Kathleen pant softly and clenches her clenched fist in Santana 's hair. Santana smirks against her drenched bend and licks Kathleen 's button slowly.

'' more than. ``

Kathleen groans out and bites her lip, looking at Santana. Santana groans herself and sucks Kathleen 's clit. Kathleen groan and arches her back.

'' Yessss. ``

Kathleen draws out and bucks against Santana 's rima oris. Santana grabs her rosehip to obligate her downhearted, sucking even harder on the blonde 's clit. Kathleen moans loudly and effort to go against again but Santana 's handgrip grows warm and she pins the previous woman 's articulatio coxae to the mattress. Kathleen growls and pushes her head back into the pillows. Santana swimmingly moves one hand from Kathleen 's hip and uses her other arm to reach across Kathleen 's waist and keep her pinned. Santana 's now release hand motion underneath her chin and teases Kathleen 's entree. Kathleen moans loudly at the fingerbreadth teasing her entrance and grips the beautiful hair in her clenched fist even harder, nearing the border of her sexual climax. Santana moan and push two fingers into the onetime woman, curling her finger to make sure to hit that spot inside the beautiful cleaning woman. Kathleen groans and wedge her thighs around Santana 's school principal. The Latina always knew where her g-spot was. Kathleen comes undone with deep groans and an arched book binding, her helping hand clenched so fast in Santana 's whisker her knuckles turn clean. Santana fingers her softly and slowly brings her down from her gamey. Her grip soon loosens and her thighs constituent. Kathleen moans softly and bites her lip a she rests back against the bed. Santana pulls her fingers out of Kathleen and sucks them into her mouth with a moan. Kathleen looks down at the new Latina and smiles softly. Santana moves up Kathleen 's trunk and kisses her hard. Kathleen moans in surprise, her free energy coming back into her body. She flips them over and lay on her side next to Santana.

'' I could secern you missed me. ``

Santana whispers into Kathleen 's ear when the blonde breaks the kiss and lowers her head to buss her neck. Kathleen moans and raises her headspring to kiss Santana 's plump lips.

'' It 's intemperately not to overleap you when your nerve is buried between my legs, now is it ? ``

Kathleen responds with a smirk and moves her hand between Santana 's tan thighs. Santana ca n't avail but moan when deft fingers caress her clitoris and pussy lip. Kathleen moves her kisses to the balmy spot just behind Santana 's ear and suck lightly, eliciting a louder moan from the woman next to her.

'' My point is proven, darling. ``

Kathleen points out as her finger sinks into Santana 's wet heating. Santana moans and bucks her hips towards the invading finger. Kathleen ca n't facilitate but simper at how wanton this offspring woman can become with a simple trace of her fingers. Kathleen 's fingerbreadth pumps faster and her mouth attach to Santana 's closest nipple. Santana gasp and arches her back.

'' Oh God. ``

Santana groans out. Kathleen uses her leg to push the Cy Young woman 's peg farther apart and Santana 's paw snarl in her hair's-breadth. Kathleen moans and flicks the inflexible flush and pulls her finger out of Santana to labour two in. Santana arches her book binding and slams her devoid hand into the padded headboard. Her gasps and groan fill the way, making Kathleen groan softly in her triumph. Santana was becoming tightlipped and closer to her orgasm and her hip joint meet each of Kathleen 's thrusts.

'' nookie, Kath- Ah ! ``

Santana screams when Kathleen switches the emplacement of her wrist and fray her clit with her thumb. Santana cries out and her script buried in Kathleen 's hair gibe against the tramp headboard next to her other hand. Kathleen sinks her tooth into the flaccid flesh of the Latina 's nipple and thirstily fingers her. Santana lets out a scream and bucks her hips against Kathleen 's fingers, finally reaching her blissful culmination. Santana moans up to the point Kathleen pulls her digit out. Kathleen raises her fountainhead from Santana 's offend teat and gives the girl a grin. Santana moans one finish time and opens her eyes and grinning back. Kathleen chuckles softly and pulls away from Santana 's body. Santana looks at Kathleen with her head turned towards the blonde.

'' I really hope I do n't have to kill you. ``

Santana says and Kathleen raises an brow, her fingers drifting over Santana 's skin.

'' You were sent to kill me ? By the benefactor ? ``

Santana turns onto her side and rests her head in her bridge player.

'' Only threaten for now. He needs the money in 6 hours Kathleen. ``

Kathleen nods her head.

'' I know that. I 'm not worried. ``

Santana sighs softly.

'' How close are you to getting the money ? ``

Kathleen groans softly and slides her hand up to caress the back of Santana 's neck, she pulls her forward to snog her softly.

'' Let 's not ruin this, shall we ? ``

Kathleen asks and pushes back Santana 's soft night hair. Santana looks away from Kathleen.

'' Why did you leave ? ``

Santana looks back up to Kathleen. Kathleen lays on the back.

'' freedom. ``

Kathleen says and reaches for her wine, taking an exceptionally bombastic gulp before setting it back. Santana chuckles lightly.

'' You still have to pay him money, do his dirty work, what exemption do you have ? ``

Santana asks with an entertained grin. Kathleen licks her lips and looks to the Latina.

'' exemption from him, darling. ``

Kathleen says softly and cup Santana 's face. Santana looks at Kathleen curiously.

'' He ... to you ? ``

Santana asks and Kathleen shake as a cold gulp slipstream over them. Kathleen drops her bridge player from Santana and reaches down to grab the book binding they had kicked to the end of the bed. After covering them Kathleen sighs.

'' When I first joined him he hit on me and like the uninstructed person I was, I thought he actually liked me. He did n't. He used me for sex and even after I told him I did n't require sex anymore he still forced it on me. ``

Kathleen finishes and looks into Santana 's incredulous eyes. Santana shakes her head.

'' You were having sex with him while I was there ? ``

Santana asks. Kathleen gives her a small smile.

'' I told him that I did n't desire sex anymore because of you being there- being with you. I did n't want him. ``

Kathleen runs her palm tree up and down Santana 's arm. Santana reaches up and pulls Kathleen into a kiss.

'' You should own told me. ``

Santana says to her, scooting her body closer to Kathleen 's. Kathleen shakes her chief, her helping hand running up and down Santana 's spine.

'' I could n't darling. He would make killed me. He probably would feature used you to do it. ``

Kathleen solution as her ovolo pulls down Santana 's pouty bottom lip. Kathleen ca n't help but lean into the few in separating them and take Santana 's lip into her mouth. Santana moans before pulling back just enough to speak.

'' You 're not sleeping with me to extend your meter to get the money then ? ''

Kathleen hesitates.

'' If I were ? ``

Santana scoff and gets out of bed.

'' I ca n't think I thought you genuinely liked me. ``

Santana mumbles and grabs her underwear. Kathleen sits up in bed.

'' I do Santana. I like you. ``

Santana looks at Kathleen as she puts on her underwear.

'' You are just like him Kathleen. ``

Santana says with spitefulness. Kathleen clenched her jaw and gets out of the bed with sheet of paper wrapped around her.

'' I am nothing like him ! If I did a in effect job on a military mission he would bed me and ask me to beg or actually like it- I never did ! ``

Kathleen yells in defense. Santana laughs and pulls on her dress.

'' You fuck me, do n't you ? You fuck me to broaden the sum of money of time on your fucking drop date- Kathleen, there 's no divergence ! ``

Santana yells and suddenly Kathleen is on her in a indorse. Kathleen pins Santana 's script to the bulwark and the sheet drops from her body. Santana glares at the blonde who glares back. They silently challenge each other, daring the other to make a move- to do anything. Kathleen trouser softly and releases Santana 's wrists.

'' I 'm a con woman, you should receive expected goose egg more pet. ``

Kathleen tells her and turns to get dressed as well. Santana zips her dress.

'' I do n't. ``

Santana hisses. Kathleen does n't react and Santana grabs the hotel key bill of fare from the nightstand.

'' Four extra hours. That 's all I can get for you so use it wisely. ``

Santana says and walks out the doorway. Kathleen looks after her, desperately wanting to stop the young woman and order her that she wanted her, needed her. She wants to tell Santana that she did n't think of anything she said just then. But she ca n't, it 's too serious for her and she is so young, she should n't even be in this business. Kathleen clothes and walks out of the room with weight on her berm but a finding to get the money.

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'' Do you have the money ? ``

Santana asks as she comes into view of the blonde. Kathleen buries her feelings and snaffle her speech sound. She pulls up the banking concern transaction and shows it to Santana.

'' All 50k is in the helper 's account now. ``

Kathleen tells Santana. Santana grabs the phone to study the screen closer and her finger brush Kathleen 's. Santana glances at Kathleen and sees the unmistakable face of desire flash across her characteristic. Kathleen clears her throat and leans against the doorway. Santana checks the dealings one last time before handing the phone back.

'' Okay. Until future clip I suppose. ``

Santana says as Kathleen takes the phone and puts it in her pocket. Santana starts to turn away when she feels no former than Kathleen 's diffused hand on her arm.

'' Do you have to leave so quickly ? ``

Kathleen asks and Santana looks over her shoulder joint, Kathleen 's hand dropping from the Latina.

'' Do you sustain money due that I do n't hump about ? ``

Santana asks tensely. Kathleen tries to command her anger.

'' Santana, just come inside. ``

Kathleen all but asks the younger adult female. Santana sets her own jaw and finally turns to look Kathleen.

'' You 're not in charge of me Kathleen. ``

Santana growls and Kathleen tilts her headway to the side.

'' No, the Benefactor is. ``

Kathleen growls back. Santana moves quickly, her rage overcoming her. Santana turns and thrash Kathleen into the door with her hands pinned future to her head. Kathleen gasps and looks at Santana in surprise.

'' I work for him because I have too ! I hate it but I learned to get laid it because if I do n't then I get me, my mother and my sister killed because I needed to smuggle them into the United States away from my abusive Fatherhood. The only thing I liked about when I started working for him was you ! ``

Santana screaming in frustration. Kathleen gulping and stares into Santana 's oculus. Santana loosens her grip and turns away. She puts her hands on her coxa and bites her lip. Kathleen shuts the doorway and walk over to Santana. She slides her hand onto Santana 's hips from behind her.

'' When I was xvii I ran away because every day my parents would amount home and beat me. The Benefactor saved me from the streets when I was attempting to earn a living by conning people. I am grateful for that but everything after ... I will never forgive him ... I am sorry you had to go to these criterion to save your family. ``

Kathleen rustle to Santana with her chin on her shoulder. Santana turns her headland slightly to Kathleen.

'' I 'm sorry about your phratry also. ``

Santana voicelessness back. Kathleen steps back from Santana and walk of life around her.

'' Would you like a drink ? I think we both could use one. ``

Kathleen asks and paseo over to the bar inside her hotel room.

'' Yes, that would be expectant. ``

Santana answers and moves to sit on the lounge. Kathleen pours them two glasses of whiskey and walks over to manus Santana one before sitting on the couch. Kathleen mirrors Santana 's position of crossing her legs and sipping from her crapulence.

'' So, you were living on the streets so unseasoned. How did you get money by conning multitude ? ``

Santana asks curiously and moves her arm onto the top of the couch. Kathleen bites her lip softly.

'' I had multiple stories. My parents died, they kicked me out, I was lost. Things like that. It always got me a few bucks, sometimes more. Enough to hold out on until I got a job then moved to a different home. Can we talk about something else ? ``

Kathleen asks and takes another drink. Santana nods her head.

'' Yes, sorry. What would you like to talk about ? ``

Kathleen watches Santana carefully before bringing up the subject she has wanted to talk about, rarity getting the best of her.

'' I want to talk about you. ``

Santana raises an eyebrow.

'' Me ? ``

Kathleen gives her a small smile.

'' Yes, you. I want to screw if you sleep with anyone else, besides me of course. ``

Kathleen asks with a smirk. Santana smirks and Seth down her end up glass.

'' Why would you want to know that ? ``

Santana drawls, her smirk only growing bigger.

'' Because I 'm curious. ``

Kathleen answer with her eyes narrowing at the Latina.

'' Curiosity killed the cat, Kathleen. ``

Santana stalk and cast her tongue across the tips of her teeth. Kathleen watches the pinko muscles until it disappears past the brunet 's plump lips.

'' I 'm willing to take the jeopardy. ``

Kathleen says back and leans forward to come out her crapulence on the table, showing her segmentation in the low buttoned blouse purposely. Santana watches the womanhood 's segmentation helplessly until she is sitting back again. Kathleen smirks and Santana folds her hands on her lap.

'' Alright. Yes, I sleep with people former than you. ``

Jealousy flares in Kathleen 's bureau but she is careful not to point it to the beautiful woman across from her. Kathleen nods her head and smiles.

'' Wonderful. ``

Santana returns the grin and decides to play with the con artist.

'' Very fantastic. ``

Santana shuck and licks her rim. Kathleen narrows her eyes and grabs her drinking glass and Santana 's from the table.

'' Another ? ``

Kathleen asks as she stands up and walk of life to the bar. Santana stands up and walks behind her. Kathleen pours them both another drink, not waiting for Santana 's answer. Santana chuckles lowly as she comes to stand behind Kathleen.

'' You 're not envious are you ? ``

Santana whispers into Kathleen 's ear as she presses forward, effectively pinning Kathleen into the bar. Kathleen scoffs and pour down one looking glass of the whisky, relishing in the familiar burn in her throat.

'' You could n't gain me jealous if you tried darling. ``

Kathleen lies. Santana smiles and brushwood Kathleen 's hair to her diametric shoulder before pressing a kiss to the blonde 's neck.

'' Not even if I told you that having another woman 's lip on my clit makes me cum just as hard as yours does- if not harder ? ``

Santana whispers her lie. No one has ever made her cum as hard as Kathleen has but god was it fun making the womanhood jealous. Kathleen smirks and scoffs.

'' Highly unbelievable. ``

Santana moves her kisses to Kathleen 's shoulder when she pulls the blonde 's blouse to the side.

'' I do n't know Kathleen ... ''

Santana susurration directly into Kathleen 's ear, involuntarily making Kathleen shiver.

'' She made me discover the headboard. ``

Santana lies again. This clock time, Kathleen growls and spins in the modest space Santana had created. Santana raises a challenging eyebrow and places her script on the bar on either position of Kathleen 's physical structure. Kathleen reaches forward and cup Santana 's nerve in her palms.

'' I suppose I should crush that, should n't I ? ``

Kathleen husks and crushed their brim together. Santana moans and drops her hands to Kathleen 's hips, pulling her forward so they are pressed against each early. Kathleen moans back and pushes off the bar and over to the couch. Santana gasps when she is pushed back onto the plush couch. Kathleen unbuttons and jerks her jeans and thong down her legs. Santana takes off her top as Kathleen does the like. Kathleen moves right in between Santana 's branch and grips her second joint. Santana gasps as Kathleen 's lips circle her clit and sucks. Kathleen moan and digs her nails into Santana 's hips as she sucks harder. Santana moan and reach above her to grapple the armrest only to miss it and hit the lamp on the in-table next to the couch. The lamp smash to the floor in wear out porcelain opus as Santana moans out again. Kathleen groans and wrench Santana deeper into her sassing. Santana 's hands finally find the armrest and grips it tightly, her hips jerking against Kathleen 's oral cavity.

'' Fuck ! Right there ! Do n't stop- do n't you fucking stop ! ``

Santana screams and wraps one leg around Kathleen 's head, pulling her tighter against her pussy. Her other leg moves off the couch and pushes against the coffee board. Another smashing of porcelain sounds through the room but neither horny participant stops to see what vase it was. Kathleen moans as Santana 's pointy dog digs into her back. The blonde manages to lift herself up onto her unexpended elbow and slide her correctly script underneath her chin and pushes two digit inside Santana 's cunt.

'' Ah ! Oh, Dios ! Yes ! No se detenga ! Kathl-Fuck ! ``

Santana screech and arches her back. Kathleen moan deeply, thrusting as severely and as fast as she can into Santana 's sweet pussy. Hearing the Latina speak Spanish was not a initiatory but it was a first-class honours degree while having sex. Santana tenses as the most knock-down orgasm of her life rush over her. Kathleen continues to suck her and be intimate her until the Latina is thrown into her moment orgasm, her muscleman gripping Kathleen 's fingers tightly. Santana ca n't even scream let entirely verbalise anymore. Her mind was completely blown that Kathleen could send her into this form of blissful oblivion. Kathleen finally relents and pulls her back talk away from Santana 's clit. Santana trouser desperately for breathing spell and releases the armrest and the blonde 's nous from her expiry handgrip. Kathleen gently pulls her digit out of Santana and kisses her second joint. Kathleen smiles proudly as she moves up Santana 's stew slicked body and softly kisses her breast. Kathleen glanced around to survey the harm Santana has caused. One broken vase from the in-table, one divulge vase from the coffee tabular array, and one ripped rug that lies beneath the coffee table. triumph, Kathleen thinks with a smirk.

'' fountainhead, darling I think two relegate vases, a ripped carpet, and you speaking aphrodisiacal Spanish put option me in the atomic number 82. Do n't you ? ``

Kathleen asks a stupefied Santana. The Latina finally opens her eyes and looks at what she 's done.

'' nookie. Kathleen, I did n't mean to break- ''

Kathleen interrupts her with a smirk.

'' Do n't interest about it. I 'll get it covered. ``

Santana smiles and decompress back against the lounge.

'' That was amazing Kathleen. You win. ``

Santana breathes out. Kathleen leans down and kisses her neck.

'' How about we move to the bed and lionise my triumph ? ``

Kathleen asks, the pounding between her legs is driving her weirdo with desire. Santana moans softly as Kathleen finds her gentle dapple and sucks gently at the legal tender skin. Santana reaches behind Kathleen and unsnaps her bra.

'' It would only be right to celebrate. ``

Santana teases with a smirk as she strips Kathleen of her bra. Kathleen pulls away with her own smirk and gets off the couch. Kathleen leads the way to the bedroom until Santana suddenly presses her into the wall. Kathleen pant as Santana 's consistency presses her harder into the paries.

'' This is taking too long. ``

Santana growling and reaches around Kathleen and unbuttons her taut leather trouser. Watching Kathleen 's ass in these pant had been too much to manage. Santana jerks down the bloomers, not even bothering to carry them off the blonde 's articulatio talocruralis before standing back up and moving her bridge player in between Kathleen 's legs. Kathleen pant and presses back into Santana. Santana smiles and kisses Kathleen 's neck.

'' You want this ? Huh ? Do you want my finger's breadth ? ``

Santana asks with a husky flavor in her voice. Kathleen moans and reaches her hand behind her and take hold of Santana 's hips.

'' nooky me. ``

Kathleen growls and grinds into Santana 's straw man. Santana moans and concedes, pushing two fingerbreadth into the blonde. Kathleen moans loudly, almost desperately for me.

'' Fuck me ! Yes, right there Santana. ``

Kathleen groan and digs her fingers into Santana 's rose hip. Santana groans and uses her loose hand to grab one of Kathleen 's hands and gibe it to the wall above her head. Santana nibbles at Kathleen 's neck as she thrusts as tough and as fast as she can with her palm pressed to Kathleen 's budding clit. Kathleen feels her sexual climax border on quickly and rests her pass back on Santana 's shoulder.

'' God damn it, Santana. Make me cum- fucking work me cum. ''

Kathleen growling, her hips desperately meeting Santana 's stab. Santana moans and presses her mouth next to Kathleen 's ear.

'' I can palpate you tightening around my finger. You 're so fucking tight. Cum Kath, cum on my fingers. ``

Santana whispers huskily into Kathleen 's ear. Kathleen gasps softly and is sent into her orgasm. She trembles and groan as Santana brings her down gently with delicate kisses to her neck and shoulder. Kathleen eventually sags against the wall in exhaustion and Santana pulls her men away. Kathleen gulps and step out of her bloomers that had still been around her ankle joint to avoid tripping. She turns around and leans against the bulwark to front at Santana.

'' I 'm instill, Santana. That may have been anyone 's quickest time of making me cum. ``

Kathleen says slightly breathy. Santana smirks.

'' safe to know I 'm secure than everyone. ``

Kathleen narrows her middle at the Latina.

'' I do not slumber with EVERYONE. ``

Santana continues to smirk and Kathleen pushes her shoulder playfully.

'' Do n't be an ass, Santana. ``

Kathleen oink and walk of life preceding Santana into the hotel sleeping room. Santana follows with a chuckle.

'' Can I take a shower before I go ? ``

Santana asks as she comes up behind Kathleen who is looking through her knickers for something to wear. Kathleen smiles as Santana leaves a soft kiss on her neck opening.

'' I suppose- but do n't you presume use all the hot water. ``

Kathleen says and Santana grin.

'' You could always join me. We would be saving this gorgeous hotel lots of urine. ``

Santana bites Kathleen 's ear lobe, making the blonde in front of her groan softly.

'' We tried that once, remember ? The water turned cold and you could n't cum you were shivering so much. ``

Santana chuckles at the computer memory and wraps her arms around Kathleen 's centre.

'' Then you carried me out of the shower with the pee still running, you were so frustrated you could n't score me cum. ``

Santana moves her hands up and cups Kathleen 's white meat. Kathleen suddenly turns around with a stack of clothes in her hands.

'' Very torment. So I will not be joining you in the shower. Do enjoy yourself though darling. ``

Kathleen winks and walks away from Santana 's embrace. Santana pouts and walks to the bathroom as Kathleen starts to dress again.

'' lawsuit yourself ... darling. ``

Santana responds mockingly before stepping into the exhibitor and starting the water. Kathleen rolls her eyes at the younger char 's jab at her eloquence. Kathleen gets dressed in her pj's and walks out to the desk she had requested for her room. Kathleen opens her laptop and checks her messages. Nothing new from the helper. The Hotel way door opens with a beep from the key card scanner. Kathleen stands up when she see James, her con partner. He was a grandiloquent man in his latterly thirties with a love for sting. Blonde fuzz, blue eyes, fit eubstance, every char 's dream. He came in W. C. Handy when the dame the con was on is n't a gentlewoman lover. James grinning and closes the door just as the exhibitor shuts off.

'' Hey, Kathleen. I just got us 50 thousand dollars in our bank. We have to disappear right away after we transfer the money to the benefactor. ``

James rambles in his British idiom as he walks towards the bedroom.

'' James, wait- ''

Kathleen tries to stop him from going into the room but fails as Santana walks out with a towel around her organic structure. Saint James the Apostle jumps back when suddenly Santana has a gun pointed at his font. Where did she get a gun ?

'' What the hell Kathleen ? ``

Santana growls and moves the barrelful of the gun closer to James I 's nerve. James gives Kathleen a refutable look.

'' Hey Kathleen, how about you tell your Friend here to get her gun out of my face, huh ? ``

James asks calmly. Kathleen gives him an excusatory spirit before looking back to a furious Santana.

'' Santana he 's just my mate. He 's a con artist. ``

Santana sighs angrily and lowers her gun. Kathleen ca n't help oneself but notice how hot the Latina is when she is angry.

'' Dios mío Kathleen ! ¿Por qué no me lo dijiste ! Podría haberlo matado ! Casi lo hice ! Fucking severalize me that kind of shit !'

Santana yells in an all out Spanish scandal. Both Kathleen and James stand shocked at the outburst. Santana groans and pulls up her falling towel to her bureau. Kathleen looks at Santana.

'' I do n't know what half of that meant but I caught the net persona and I thought you knew because the Benefactor knows. I figured he told you, darling. ``

Kathleen tells the calming Latina. Santana glances at James II before holding out her hand to him, which he takes.

'' Santana Garcia. Sorry about the gun in your face. ``

James smirks and looks down her body, at which both Santana and Kathleen roll their eye at.

'' James II Novak. Such a pleasure to run into you. ``

James I puts on his best charming grin and split second at Santana. Santana yanks her hand away from St. James 's with a grunt of disgust. Kathleen chuckles at the look of surprise on James nerve that his charm did n't mould.

'' Stop being so disgusting James. She 's as straight as a circle. ``

Kathleen says with a smile and James 's smile only grows.

'' I 'm sure that 's not a problem. ``

This prison term, Santana laughs and takes a dance step back to bet Epistle of James over, who stands up grandiloquent and push button his courtship jacket crown with another charming smile. Santana feigns a thoughtful expression.

'' Hmm, let 's see ... No mamilla. No ass. No pussycat. Yes, that is a big problem. ''

Santana says with a satisfied smirk. James huff at the shoot down and looks back to Kathleen.

'' Back to what I was saying. We need to channel the money to the Benefactor then haul ass out of here. Quick. ``

James says and Kathleen tilts her head to the side.

'' Well ? ... Go pack our hooey. I 'll transfer the money and Order the plane tag. ''

King James I nods his headway and walks into the bedroom without another word. Santana sets her gun down.

'' That 's my cue to manoeuvre out, I assume ? ``

Kathleen moves towards Santana and tucks a piece of wet hair behind her ear.

'' Or you could come body of work with us ? You would n't deliver to deal with the helper anymore ... and we could feature many fun things to do ourselves. ``

Kathleen says seductively. Santana wraps her arms around Kathleen 's waist and narrows her eyes.

'' Would I still be able to pay off my debt to him ? ``

Santana asks as she glances down to Kathleen 's teasing digit playing with the knot of the towel between her chest. Kathleen grin and buy a warm kiss.

'' Yes, of course, darling. ``

Santana moves one hand up to cup the blond 's buttock.

'' I ... I will cerebrate about it and babble to you the next meter we meet. ``

Santana response and pulls a smiling Kathleen down into a kiss. Kathleen moans softly and pulls at the nautical mile of the towel until it drops to the floor. Before Santana can push her away Kathleen cups one chest and squeezes roughly, making the Latina groan deeply.

'' Deal. ``

Kathleen husks against Santana 's rim. Santana smiling and push Kathleen away before picking up her towel and wrapping it around her again. Santana gets dressed quickly before James can derive out again, feeling Kathleen 's eyes on her the entirely time. Santana grabs her gun and walks to the room access with Kathleen following behind her. Santana steps outside the hotel room and smiles at Kathleen.

'' Maybe I 'll get sent to collect more money soon. ``

Santana says with a grin and Kathleen takes her deal and pulls her closer. Kathleen grin and thicket Santana 's beautiful dark hair away from her eyes.

'' Maybe you will. ``

Kathleen agrees then lean in for a kiss. Santana kisses back, her deal moving to caress the blonde 's cervix. A low hum vibrates through Kathleen 's pharynx and she smiles into the kiss. Santana nips at Kathleen 's bottom lip playfully before taking that said lip into her lip. Kathleen moans softly and kisses her hard. Santana moans back and moves her fondling bridge player to the cover of Kathleen 's neck for a better grip, pulling her deeper into the kiss. Kathleen 's hands move around Santana 's body to grab her firm ass greedily. Santana moans and wraps both arms around Kathleen 's neck. A door gibe shut out in the hall and the two adult female jump apart. A cleaning Lady had shut the threshold too loud and was now walking down the hallway away from them. Santana turns back to Kathleen, both of them slightly breathless.

'' Or maybe I 'll find you sitting in a bar somewhere. ``

A belittled smile spreads on Santana 's and Kathleen 's sassing.

'' Maybe you will. ``

Kathleen repeats with a smirk. Santana smirks and play, walking down the hallway way swaying her coxa because she knows Kathleen is watching. Kathleen grin and shakes her head when Santana gives her a winking over her shoulder.

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