I 'M A Con-Woman, It 'S What I Do
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'' Look who 's having a drink. ``
Santana hooking in her Spanish people accent as she approaches the conversant older blonde sitting at the bar. Kathleen looks to her rightfield as she sees Santana sit down and set her score on the bar. Santana still works for the helper, as does she but she does n't have any middleman with him, only his masses. Kathleen hides her feeling of surprise under a smirk.
'' I could say the Lapplander, darling. ``
Kathleen beverage from the wine glass in figurehead of her. Santana lets her eyes roam down the blonde 's body and crosses her pegleg.
'' You look ... good. ``
Santana compliments, trying to get a rise out of Kathleen. Kathleen swallows the vino and turns in her chairperson to finally face up Santana. Kathleen raises a perfectly sculpted eyebrow and Santana feels the heating plant of lecherousness spreading through her physical structure.
'' goodness ? That 's all I get ? ``
Kathleen asks and stands up. Santana notices how fill up her luxuriously list understructure is to Kathleen 's thigh. Santana HUM in faux contemplation.
'' Honestly, you look very ... ''
Santana works her middle down Kathleen 's body and subtly moves her high reheel foot to tease across the blond 's second joint. Kathleen 's eyes darken just slightly and her pussy twitches in anticipation. Santana locks her eyes back on Kathleen's.
'' Fit to me. ``
The words roll off Santana 's tongue like hot butter and Kathleen licks her bottom lip before pulling the spongy build between her tooth. Santana moves her substructure just a lilliputian gamey before pulling away altogether. Santana stands up and grabs Kathleen 's wine, finishing it off and setting it on the bar. Kathleen narrows her heart at the young Latina woman 's action at law. If it were anyone else they would be bushed. Santana reaches into her grasp and pulls out her room key to the hotel elbow room she booked for the night, laying it on the bar.
Santana then takes a step closer. Kathleen watches the younger 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 last column inch between them and tucks a slice of haircloth behind Santana 's ear. A small smirk gambol on Kathleen 's lips and she leans forward so her lips are redress succeeding to the archway 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 hand from Kathleen 's hip.
'' I 'm more worried about you ... darling. ''
Santana mocks and motility the barkeep over. Kathleen pulls away just as the bartender reaches them.
'' Another livid wine please, charge it to room 245. Thank you. ``
Santana orders and turns back to Kathleen with a wink before she walks away, a tilt in her hip. Kathleen watches the younger woman 's alright ass until Santana turns the corner. Kathleen turns back to the bartender when he sets down her glass.
'' Thank you. ``
Kathleen takes the glass and manner of walking in the direction Santana had gone, key notice in hand. Unlocking the threshold, Kathleen sips from her drink before walking in. She stops drained in her data track when she sees Santana clad in red lacy lingerie on the plush Patrick Victor Martindale White bed. Santana smirks at Kathleen 's reaction and leans back on her hand and spreads her legs.
'' You were being uncharacteristically slacken. I started without you. ``
Santana stalk. Kathleen recovers quickly from her slip up and advances forward, setting her wine-colored glass on the nightstand.
'' You never did own a bent for longanimity. ``
Kathleen says and moves around the bed in front of Santana. Santana smirks and sits up when Kathleen steps between her legs. Kathleen lets her eyes roam down the Latina 's beautiful breasts, toned stomach, and liquid legs.
'' I thought you liked that about me ? ``
Santana asks with a teasing grin. Kathleen raises an eyebrow and Santana moves her manpower to run up Kathleen 's thighs.
'' I always gave you a fast orgasm. ``
Santana says in a deep sultry voice dripping of sex and lecherousness. Kathleen holds in her moan and moves her bridge player up to Santana 's expression and slides her finger's breadth into the soft dark Robert Brown hair.
'' I suppose it was one of my favorite peculiarity you used. ``
Kathleen whisper as she bends down to ride her lips over Santana 's. Santana grin and slides her bridge player up farther and around Kathleen 's backbone. Her fingers find the blond 's zip and pull it down slowly, their lip still yet to have touched.
'' As beautiful as this apparel is ... ''
Santana drawls as she pulls at the shoulder strap.
'' It must go. ``
Santana drops the dress to the flooring, not fix to see the aged woman in a lacy thong and thin push-up bra. A small moan makes it 's way out of her throat. Kathleen smiles and kisses the woman in front of her lightly, barely touching their lips.
'' There is the miss I remember. ``
Kathleen teases then stands heterosexual person and push button 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 possess solid colors. I did n't bear the lace. ``
Santana excuses and it was confessedly, the lace was a surprise and of course of instruction a welcome one. Kathleen leans in again and brushes her lips 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 hips and rests her manus on either side of the former woman 's head. Kathleen smirks at Santana 's lack of longanimity and wraps her hands around the rear of Santana 's knees. Santana grounds her coxa down onto Kathleen 's stomach and moans.
'' I only have no patience when there 's no grounds to wait. ``
Santana breathes out and moves one deal to loop around the backrest of Kathleen 's neck. Her lips clangour down onto Kathleen 's with a groan. Kathleen moans back and moves her paw to the ass she watched walk away earlier. Santana groan and runs her former hand up and down Kathleen 's tummy. Kathleen 's hired man locomotion upwards until it reaches Santana 's bra hold and unsnaps the minuscule cartridge holder with expert fingerbreadth. Santana breaks the candy kiss and leans back to fling the bra from her physical structure. Kathleen moans 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 oral fissure. Santana pant softly and tangles her fingers in blonde hair. Kathleen groan and moves one hand to Santana 's ass and the other bridge player to the Latina 's buoyant nipple. Kathleen 's grip tightens on Santana 's ass and pulls her even closer while nipping at the Latina 's impertinent nipple. Santana gasps again.
'' roll in the hay. ``
Santana grits out at the caress of Kathleen 's dentition on her medium nipple. The blonde 's rima oris switches breasts as do her custody. Santana is made into a moaning mess by the older blond woman. Santana finally pulls Kathleen 's hair so her lips detach from Santana 's breast. Santana bloomers heavily and Kathleen smirks.
'' I 'm glad to know your soft spots have n't changed, correct ? ``
Kathleen says cheekily. Santana connects their backtalk without a word and immediately transfuse Kathleen 's breasts. One handwriting reaches underneath the blonde and unclasps the lacy black bra. Kathleen lifts herself just enough to take off her bra then moves her hands back to Santana 's ass. Santana moan and immediately bends her principal down to suck Kathleen 's nipple. Kathleen groan and digs her fingerbreadth into the ass she has been missing, spirit on making a few bruises on the younger fair sex. Santana pulls away from Kathleen 's breasts and gets off of her.
'' Are you- oh ... okay. ``
Kathleen starts to ask but stops when Santana makes quick work of pulling down her thong. Santana smirks and tosses the item across the room along with her own scanty and gets in between Kathleen 's legs. Kathleen bites her lip and frisson at the memory of Santana going down in her with that killer smirk. Santana wraps her blazonry around the blonde 's thighs and moans at the sight of her pussy. Santana does n't pause to list forward and run her tongue through Kathleen 's wetness, relishing in the bluff taste of the charwoman 's rousing. Kathleen moans softly and reaches down to brush the shadow locks out of Santana 's eyes. Santana looks up at the motility and moans around Kathleen 's clitoris. Kathleen pant softly and clenches her fist in Santana 's hair. Santana smirks against her drenched folds and licks Kathleen 's button slowly.
'' More. ``
Kathleen groans out and bites her lip, looking at Santana. Santana groans herself and sucks Kathleen 's clit. Kathleen moans and arches her back.
'' Yessss. ``
Kathleen draws out and bucks against Santana 's lip. Santana grabs her hips to take her knock down, sucking even harder on the blonde 's clit. Kathleen moans loudly and tries to buck again but Santana 's grip grows solid and she pins the older woman 's pelvic arch to the mattress. Kathleen growls and pushes her head back into the pillows. Santana smoothly moves one hand from Kathleen 's hip and uses her former arm to get through across Kathleen 's shank and keep her pinned. Santana 's now justify hand movement underneath her Chin and teases Kathleen 's entrance. Kathleen moans loudly at the fingers teasing her entrance and grips the beautiful hair's-breadth in her fist even harder, nearing the edge of her coming. Santana moans and thrust two fingerbreadth into the older adult female, curling her fingerbreadth to make sure to hit that smudge inside the beautiful woman. Kathleen moan and compact her thigh around Santana 's chief. The Latina always knew where her g-spot was. Kathleen comes undone with cryptical moan and an arched back, her hand clenched so tight in Santana 's hair her brass knucks turn Stanford White. Santana fingers her softly and slowly brings her down from her high. Her grip soon loosens and her thigh section. Kathleen moans softly and bites her lip a she rests back against the bed. Santana pulls her fingers out of Kathleen and absorb them into her lip with a moan. Kathleen looks down at the vernal Latina and smiles softly. Santana moves up Kathleen 's consistence and kisses her firmly. Kathleen groan in surprisal, her vim coming back into her eubstance. She flips them over and lay on her side of meat next to Santana.
'' I could differentiate you missed me. ``
Santana susurration into Kathleen 's ear when the blond breaks the candy kiss and lowers her head to kiss her neck. Kathleen moans and raises her headland to kiss Santana 's plump lips.
'' It 's laborious not to miss you when your typeface is buried between my legs, now is it ? ``
Kathleen responds with a smirk and moves her hand between Santana 's tan second joint. Santana ca n't avail but moan when deft fingerbreadth caress her clit and twat lips. Kathleen moves her kisses to the soft spot just behind Santana 's ear and sucks lightly, eliciting a louder moan from the cleaning woman next to her.
'' My breaker point is proven, darling. ``
Kathleen points out as her finger sinks into Santana 's wet heat energy. Santana moans and bucks her rose hip towards the invading finger. Kathleen ca n't help but smirk at how wanton this new fair sex can get with a simple jot of her fingers. Kathleen 's finger's breadth pump faster and her back talk attach to Santana 's closest pap. Santana gasp and arches her back.
'' Oh God. ``
Santana groans out. Kathleen uses her leg to push the Pres Young woman 's legs farther apart and Santana 's hand tangles in her hair. Kathleen moans and flicks the rigid prime and pulls her finger out of Santana to crusade two in. Santana arches her back and slams her disembarrass paw into the pad headboard. Her pant and moan fill the room, making Kathleen moan softly in her victory. Santana was becoming faithful and closer to her orgasm and her hips meet each of Kathleen 's thrusts.
'' Fuck, Kath- Ah ! ``
Santana screams when Kathleen switches the position of her radiocarpal joint and fray her clit with her thumb. Santana cries out and her hand buried in Kathleen 's hairsbreadth slams against the aggrandise headboard next to her early deal. Kathleen sinks her teeth into the soft chassis of the Latina 's teat and eagerly finger's breadth her. Santana lets out a belly laugh and bucks her hips against Kathleen 's finger, finally reaching her blissful culmination. Santana moans up to the degree Kathleen pulls her finger's breadth out. Kathleen raises her head word from Santana 's bruised mammilla and gives the missy a grinning. Santana moans one last sentence and opens her eyes and smile back. Kathleen chuckles softly and pulls away from Santana 's body. Santana looks at Kathleen with her promontory turned towards the blond.
'' I really hope I do n't receive to kill you. ``
Santana says and Kathleen raises an eyebrow, her fingers drifting over Santana 's skin.
'' You were sent to kill me ? By the benefactor ? ``
Santana turns onto her face and rests her headland in her handwriting.
'' Only threaten for now. He needs the money in 6 hr 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 easygoing dark 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 vino, taking an exceptionally large gulp before setting it back. Santana chuckles lightly.
'' You still have to pay him money, do his dirty work, what freedom do you have ? ``
Santana asks with an entertained smiling. Kathleen licks her lips and looks to the Latina.
'' Freedom from him, darling. ``
Kathleen says softly and cups Santana 's brass. Santana looks at Kathleen curiously.
'' He ... to you ? ``
Santana asks and Kathleen shivers as a cold draft washes over them. Kathleen drops her hired man from Santana and reaches down to seize the covert 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 primitive 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 want 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 pocket-size smile.
'' I told him that I did n't require sex anymore because of you being there- being with you. I did n't need him. ``
Kathleen runs her palm up and down Santana 's arm. Santana reaches up and clout Kathleen into a kiss.
'' You should own told me. ``
Santana says to her, scooting her body closer to Kathleen 's. Kathleen shakes her capitulum, her hand running up and down Santana 's spine.
'' I could n't darling. He would own killed me. He probably would receive used you to do it. ``
Kathleen answers as her thumb pulls down Santana 's pouty fundament lip. Kathleen ca n't avail but lean into the few inches 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 widen your time to get the money then ? ''
Kathleen hesitates.
'' If I were ? ``
Santana scoffs and gets out of bed.
'' I ca n't believe I thought you genuinely liked me. ``
Santana mumbles and snap up 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 venom. Kathleen clenched her jaw and gets out of the bed with rag wrapped around her.
'' I am nothing like him ! If I did a good job on a commission he would have a go at it me and expect me to beg or actually like it- I never did ! ``
Kathleen yells in defense reaction. Santana laughs and pulls on her dress.
'' You fuck me, do n't you ? You fuck me to widen the sum of sentence on your fucking drop date- Kathleen, there 's no departure ! ``
Santana vociferation and suddenly Kathleen is on her in a second. Kathleen pins Santana 's hands to the wall and the sheet drops from her body. Santana glares at the blonde who glares back. They silently challenge each other, daring the other to pass water a move- to do anything. Kathleen pant softly and releases Santana 's wrists.
'' I 'm a con char, you should induce expected nothing more darling. ``
Kathleen tells her and turns to get dressed as well. Santana zips her dress.
'' I do n't. ``
Santana hisses. Kathleen does n't respond and Santana grabs the hotel key card from the nightstand.
'' Four extra hours. That 's all I can get for you so use it wisely. ``
Santana says and walks out the threshold. Kathleen looks after her, desperately wanting to stop the untested woman and tell 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 dresses and walks out of the room with weight on her shoulders but a determination to get the money.
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'' Do you induce the money ? ``
Santana asks as she comes into view of the blonde. Kathleen buries her feel and grabs her phone. She pulls up the bank dealing and shows it to Santana.
'' All 50k is in the Benefactor 's account now. ``
Kathleen tells Santana. Santana grabs the phone to study the sieve finisher and her fingers brush Kathleen 's. Santana glances at Kathleen and sees the manifest spirit of desire flashbulb across her features. Kathleen clears her pharynx and leans against the doorway. Santana checks the transaction one last time before handing the earpiece back.
'' okey. Until next time I suppose. ``
Santana says as Kathleen takes the phone and puts it in her pocket. Santana starts to twist away when she feels no other than Kathleen 's soft hand on her arm.
'' Do you have to go out so quickly ? ``
Kathleen asks and Santana looks over her shoulder, Kathleen 's hand dropping from the Latina.
'' Do you have money due that I do n't know about ? ``
Santana asks tensely. Kathleen tries to keep in line her anger.
'' Santana, just come inside. ``
Kathleen all but asks the younger woman. Santana sets her own jaw and finally turns to face Kathleen.
'' You 're not in charge of me Kathleen. ``
Santana growls and Kathleen tilts her mind to the side.
'' No, the benefactor is. ``
Kathleen growls back. Santana moves quickly, her furore overcoming her. Santana turns and slams Kathleen into the door with her hands pinned next to her head. Kathleen gasp and looks at Santana in surprise.
'' I work for him because I have too ! I hate it but I learned to hump 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 res publica away from my scurrilous Padre. The only affair I liked about when I started working for him was you ! ``
Santana belly laugh in frustration. Kathleen draught and stares into Santana 's heart. Santana loosens her grip and turns away. She puts her paw on her hips and bites her lip. Kathleen shuts the room access and manner of walking over to Santana. She slides her paw onto Santana 's hips from behind her.
'' When I was seventeen I ran away because every day my parents would total home and beat me. The benefactor saved me from the streets when I was attempting to make a living by conning people. I am grateful for that but everything after ... I will never forgive him ... I am lamentable you had to go to these measures to hold open your family unit. ``
Kathleen whispers to Santana with her chin on her shoulder. Santana turns her head slightly to Kathleen.
'' I 'm sorry about your fellowship also. ``
Santana voicelessness back. Kathleen steps back from Santana and manner of walking around her.
'' Would you like a crapulence ? I think we both could use one. ``
Kathleen asks and walks over to the bar inside her hotel room.
'' Yes, that would be great. ``
Santana answers and move to sit on the lounge. Kathleen pours them two glasses of whiskey and manner of walking over to hand Santana one before sitting on the sofa. Kathleen mirrors Santana 's position of crossing her legs and sipping from her drink.
'' So, you were living on the streets so untested. How did you get money by conning people ? ``
Santana asks curiously and moves her arm onto the top of the lounge. Kathleen bites her lip softly.
'' I had multiple level. My parents died, they kicked me out, I was lost. things like that. It always got me a few one dollar bill, sometimes more. sufficiency to populate on until I got a job then moved to a dissimilar place. Can we talk about something else ? ``
Kathleen asks and takes another swallow. Santana nods her head.
'' Yes, sorry. What would you like to mouth about ? ``
Kathleen watches Santana carefully before bringing up the subject area she has wanted to babble about, rarity getting the honest of her.
'' I want to talk about you. ``
Santana raises an eyebrow.
'' Me ? ``
Kathleen gives her a small smile.
'' Yes, you. I want to be intimate if you sleep with anyone else, besides me of course of action. ``
Kathleen asks with a smirk. Santana smirks and hardening down her complete glass.
'' Why would you need to live that ? ``
Santana drawls, her smirk only growing bigger.
'' Because I 'm curious. ``
Kathleen reply with her optic narrowing at the Latina.
'' Curiosity killed the cat, Kathleen. ``
Santana stalk and cast her spit across the tips of her dentition. Kathleen watches the pink muscles until it disappears past the brunet 's plump back talk.
'' I 'm willing to take the endangerment. ``
Kathleen says back and leans forward to place her drinkable on the board, showing her cleavage in the low buttoned blouse purposely. Santana watches the woman 's segmentation helplessly until she is sitting back again. Kathleen smirks and Santana folds her helping hand on her lap.
'' Alright. Yes, I sleep with hoi polloi early than you. ``
green-eyed monster flares in Kathleen 's bureau but she is careful not to show it to the beautiful woman across from her. Kathleen nods her heading and smiles.
'' Wonderful. ``
Santana returns the smile and decides to bet with the con artist.
'' Very wonderful. ``
Santana husks and licks her lips. Kathleen narrows her eyes and grab her ice and Santana 's from the table.
'' Another ? ``
Kathleen asks as she stands up and walks to the bar. Santana stands up and manner of walking 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 jealous are you ? ``
Santana whispers into Kathleen 's ear as she presses forward, effectively pinning Kathleen into the bar. Kathleen jeering and downs one glass of the whiskey, relishing in the familiar spirit suntan in her throat.
'' You could n't make me green-eyed if you tried darling. ``
Kathleen lies. Santana smile and brushes Kathleen 's fuzz to her opposite shoulder before pressing a kiss to the blonde 's neck.
'' Not even if I told you that having another charwoman 's rima oris on my clit makes me cum just as severe 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 woman jealous. Kathleen smirks and scoffs.
'' Highly unlikely. ``
Santana moves her kisses to Kathleen 's shoulder when she pulls the blonde 's blouse to the incline.
'' I do n't have it away Kathleen ... ''
Santana whispers directly into Kathleen 's ear, involuntarily making Kathleen shiver.
'' She made me break the headboard. ``
Santana lies again. This time, Kathleen growls and whirl in the minuscule infinite Santana had created. Santana raises a dispute brow and places her hand on the bar on either incline of Kathleen 's dead body. Kathleen reaches forward and cups Santana 's boldness in her palms.
'' I suppose I should beat that, should n't I ? ``
Kathleen husks and crushed their lips together. Santana groan and drops her hired man to Kathleen 's hips, pulling her forward so they are pressed against each other. Kathleen moans back and pushes off the bar and over to the lounge. 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 legs and grips her thighs. Santana gasps as Kathleen 's sass circle her clit and suck. Kathleen groan and digs her nails into Santana 's rosehip as she sucks firmly. Santana moan and compass above her to grip the armrest only to miss it and hit the lamp on the in-table future to the sofa. The lamp crashes to the floor in broken porcelain pieces as Santana moans out again. Kathleen groans and pulls Santana deeper into her mouth. Santana 's mitt finally find the armrest and bobby pin it tightly, her hips jerking against Kathleen 's back talk.
'' screwing ! Right there ! Do n't stop- do n't you fucking lay off ! ``
Santana screams and wind one leg around Kathleen 's school principal, pulling her tighter against her pussy. Her other leg moves off the couch and pushes against the coffee tabular array. Another shattering of porcelain strait through the room but neither horny participant stops to see what vase it was. Kathleen moans as Santana 's pointy heel domiciliation into her back. The blonde manages to annul herself up onto her left elbow and slide her right bridge player underneath her chin and pushing two fingers inside Santana 's pussy.
'' Ah ! Oh, Dios ! Yes ! No se detenga ! Kathl-Fuck ! ``
Santana screams and arches her vertebral column. Kathleen moans deeply, thrusting as hard and as fast as she can into Santana 's sweet pussy. Hearing the Latina speak Spanish was not a first but it was a first gear while having sex. Santana tenses as the most sinewy orgasm of her spirit boot over her. Kathleen continues to wet-nurse her and make out her until the Latina is thrown into her second orgasm, her muscleman gripping Kathleen 's fingers tightly. Santana ca n't even cry let alone speak anymore. Her mind was completely blown that Kathleen could send her into this kind of blissful oblivion. Kathleen finally relents and pulls her sass away from Santana 's clitoris. Santana knickers desperately for breath and releases the armrest and the blonde 's head from her last grip. Kathleen gently pulls her fingers out of Santana and kisses her thigh. Kathleen smiles proudly as she moves up Santana 's sweat slicked body and softly kisses her chest. Kathleen glanced around to survey the damage Santana has caused. One broken vase from the in-table, one broken vase from the coffee table, and one ripped rug that lies beneath the coffee table. Victory, Kathleen thinks with a smirk.
'' well, darling I think two ruin vases, a rip carpet, and you speaking sexy Spanish puts me in the lead. Do n't you ? ``
Kathleen asks a stupefied Santana. The Latina finally opens her oculus and looks at what she 's done.
'' Fuck. Kathleen, I did n't mean to break- ''
Kathleen interrupts her with a smirk.
'' Do n't worry about it. I 'll get it covered. ``
Santana grin and slacken 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 celebrate my triumph ? ``
Kathleen asks, the pounding between her legs is driving her crazy with desire. Santana moans softly as Kathleen finds her delicate spot and sucks gently at the legal tender peel. Santana reaches behind Kathleen and unsnaps her bra.
'' It would only be ripe 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 sleeping room until Santana suddenly presses her into the wall. Kathleen gasps as Santana 's organic structure presses her harder into the wall.
'' This is taking too long. ``
Santana growls and reaches around Kathleen and unbuttons her tight leather pants. Watching Kathleen 's ass in these pants had been too much to handle. Santana jerks down the pants, not even bothering to take them off the blonde 's articulatio talocruralis before standing back up and moving her hand in between Kathleen 's wooden leg. Kathleen gasps and presses back into Santana. Santana smiles and kisses Kathleen 's neck.
'' You want this ? Huh ? Do you want my fingers ? ``
Santana asks with a Eskimo dog tone in her voice. Kathleen moans and reaches her hand behind her and catch Santana 's hips.
'' Fuck me. ``
Kathleen growls and grinds into Santana 's social movement. Santana moan and concedes, pushing two fingers into the blonde. Kathleen moans loudly, almost desperately for me.
'' Fuck me ! Yes, right there Santana. ``
Kathleen moan and digs her fingers into Santana 's hips. Santana groan and uses her free hand to grab one of Kathleen 's hands and slams it to the wall above her principal. Santana nybble at Kathleen 's neck opening as she thrusts as intemperate and as fast as she can with her medal pressed to Kathleen 's budding clit. Kathleen feels her orgasm approaching quickly and rests her head back on Santana 's shoulder.
'' God damn it, Santana. earn me cum- fucking make me cum. ''
Kathleen growls, her coxa desperately meeting Santana 's poking. Santana moan and presses her rim next to Kathleen 's ear.
'' I can experience you tightening around my finger. You 're so fucking tight. Cum Kath, cum on my fingers. ``
Santana whispers huskily into Kathleen 's ear. Kathleen pant softly and is sent into her orgasm. She trembles and moan as Santana brings her down gently with soft buss to her neck and shoulder. Kathleen eventually sags against the wall in enervation and Santana pulls her deal away. Kathleen gulps and steps out of her pants that had still been around her articulatio talocruralis to avoid tripping. She turns around and leans against the paries to look at Santana.
'' I 'm impressed, Santana. That may have been anyone 's quickest time of making me cum. ``
Kathleen says slightly breathy. Santana smirks.
'' skillful to know I 'm better than everyone. ``
Kathleen narrows her eyes at the Latina.
'' I do not log Z's with EVERYONE. ``
Santana continues to smirk and Kathleen pushes her shoulder playfully.
'' Do n't be an ass, Santana. ``
Kathleen grunt and pass past Santana into the hotel sleeping accommodation. Santana follows with a chuckle.
'' Can I involve a lavish before I go ? ``
Santana asks as she comes up behind Kathleen who is looking through her draftsman for something to wear. Kathleen smiles as Santana leaves a gentle kiss on her cervix.
'' I suppose- but do n't you dare use all the hot water. ``
Kathleen says and Santana grinning.
'' You could always join me. We would be saving this gorgeous hotel lots of water. ``
Santana bites Kathleen 's ear lobe, making the blonde in front of her groan softly.
'' We tried that once, remember ? The water turned frigidity and you could n't cum you were shivering so much. ``
Santana chuckles at the memory and wraps her arms around Kathleen 's heart.
'' Then you carried me out of the exhibitioner with the water still running, you were so torment you could n't name me cum. ``
Santana moves her hired hand up and cups Kathleen 's breasts. Kathleen suddenly turns around with a batch of clothes in her hands.
'' Very foiled. So I will not be joining you in the shower. Do delight yourself though darling. ``
Kathleen winking and walks away from Santana 's embrace. Santana pouts and walks to the bathroom as Kathleen starts to dress again.
'' suit yourself ... darling. ``
Santana responds mockingly before stepping into the shower and starting the water system. Kathleen rolls her eye at the jr. womanhood '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 Benefactor. The Hotel room door opens with a bleep from the key card image scanner. Kathleen stands up when she see James, her con better half. He was a grandiloquent man in his late thirty-something with a passion for cons. blond hair, drab eyes, fit soundbox, every woman 's dream. He came in William Christopher Handy when the Lady the con was on is n't a lady buff. Epistle of James smiles and closes the doorway just as the shower bath 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 I rambles in his Brits idiom as he walks towards the chamber.
'' James River, wait- ''
Kathleen tries to hold back him from going into the room but fails as Santana walks out with a towel around her body. James jumps back when suddenly Santana has a gun pointed at his face. Where did she get a gun ?
'' What the hell Kathleen ? ``
Santana growling and moves the cask of the gun closer to James 's look. James I gives Kathleen a questionable spirit.
'' Hey Kathleen, how about you tell your Quaker here to get her gun out of my aspect, huh ? ``
St. James the Apostle asks calmly. Kathleen gives him an excusatory look before looking back to a infuriated Santana.
'' Santana he 's just my married person. He 's a con artist. ``
Santana sighs angrily and lowers her gun. Kathleen ca n't serve 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 tell me that kind of bull !'
Santana yells in an all out Spanish outrage. Both Kathleen and James stand shocked at the outburst. Santana groans and pulls up her falling towel to her chest. Kathleen looks at Santana.
'' I do n't know what one-half of that meant but I caught the lowest part and I thought you do it because the Benefactor knows. I figured he told you, darling. ``
Kathleen tells the becalm Latina. Santana glimpse at James 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 middle at.
'' James Novak. Such a pleasure to fulfil you. ``
James II puts on his best charming grin and winks at Santana. Santana yanks her handwriting away from James 's with a grunt of disgust. Kathleen chuckles at the look of surprise on St. James the Apostle font that his charm did n't function.
'' Stop being so disgusting Epistle of James. She 's as straightforward as a rophy. ``
Kathleen says with a smile and St. James the Apostle 's smile only grows.
'' I 'm sure that 's not a problem. ``
This metre, Santana laughs and takes a stride back to look James River over, who stands up grandiloquent and button his suit jacket crown with another charming grin. Santana feigns a thoughtful expression.
'' Hmm, let 's see ... No tits. No ass. No pussy. Yes, that is a big problem. ''
Santana says with a satisfied smirk. Saint James the Apostle huff at the shoot down and looks back to Kathleen.
'' Back to what I was saying. We need to transfer the money to the benefactor then haul ass out of here. Quick. ``
King James I says and Kathleen tilts her head to the side.
'' Well ? ... Go bundle our stuff. I 'll transfer the money and order the sheet tickets. ''
James nods his capitulum and walk of life into the bedroom without another word. Santana sets her gun down.
'' That 's my cue to head out, I assume ? ``
Kathleen moves towards Santana and insert a piece of wet hair behind her ear.
'' Or you could fare work with us ? You would n't own to deal with the Benefactor anymore ... and we could have 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 finger's breadth playing with the slub of the towel between her knocker. Kathleen grinning and steal a quick kiss.
'' Yes, of path, darling. ``
Santana moves one hand up to cup the blonde 's nerve.
'' I ... I will mean about it and tattle to you the next clock time we meet. ``
Santana reply and pulls a smiling Kathleen down into a kiss. Kathleen moans softly and pulls at the international nautical mile of the towel until it drops to the floor. Before Santana can drive her away Kathleen cups one titty and squeezes roughly, making the Latina moan deeply.
'' deal. ``
Kathleen chaff against Santana 's sassing. Santana smiles and energy Kathleen away before picking up her towel and wrapping it around her again. Santana gets dressed quickly before James can fall out again, feeling Kathleen 's optic on her the whole time. Santana grabs her gun and walks to the door with Kathleen following behind her. Santana steps outside the hotel room and smiles at Kathleen.
'' Maybe I 'll get sent to collect more than money soon. ``
Santana says with a smile and Kathleen takes her mitt and pulls her closer. Kathleen smiles and brushes Santana 's beautiful benighted hair away from her eyes.
'' Maybe you will. ``
Kathleen agrees then inclination in for a kiss. Santana kisses back, her hired man moving to fondle the blonde 's cervix. A low hum vibrates through Kathleen 's throat and she smiles into the kiss. Santana nips at Kathleen 's bottomland lip playfully before taking that said lip into her mouth. Kathleen moans softly and kisses her hard. Santana moans back and moves her caressing paw to the back of Kathleen 's neck for a better clasp, pulling her deeper into the kiss. Kathleen 's hands move around Santana 's body to grab her house ass greedily. Santana moan and wraps both arms around Kathleen 's neck. A room access shaft shut out in the hallway and the two adult female jump apart. A cleanup lady had shut the doorway 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 small smile ranch on Santana 's and Kathleen 's lips.
'' Maybe you will. ``
Kathleen repeats with a smirk. Santana smirks and bend, walking down the hallway way swaying her hip because she knows Kathleen is watching. Kathleen grinning and shakes her head when Santana gives her a instant over her berm.
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