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

Santana haulage in her Spanish people stress as she approaches the familiar onetime blond sitting at the bar. Kathleen looks to her right 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 people. Kathleen hides her feeling of surprise under a smirk.

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

Kathleen drinks from the wine glass in strawman of her. Santana lets her eyes roam down the blonde 's body and crosses her legs.

'' You look ... unspoilt. ``

Santana compliments, trying to get a ascent out of Kathleen. Kathleen swallows the vino and turns in her chair to finally front Santana. Kathleen raises a perfectly sculpted brow and Santana feels the heat of lust spreading through her body.

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

Kathleen asks and stands up. Santana notices how close her high school reheel base is to Kathleen 's thigh. Santana hums in faux contemplation.

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

Santana works her eyes down Kathleen 's eubstance and subtly moves her high gear heel metrical unit to tease across the blonde 's second joint. Kathleen 's eye darken just slightly and her kitty vellication in prevision. Santana locks her center back on Kathleen's.

'' Fit to me. ``

The password roll off Santana 's lingua like hot butter and Kathleen licks her arse lip before pulling the spongy flesh between her tooth. Santana moves her foot just a little higher before pulling away altogether. Santana stands up and take hold of Kathleen 's wine, finishing it off and setting it on the bar. Kathleen narrows her eyes at the young Latina woman 's natural action. If it were anyone else they would be dead. Santana reaches into her clutch and pulls out her room key to the hotel way she booked for the Nox, laying it on the bar.
Santana then takes a footstep closer. Kathleen watches the vernal woman carefully which makes Santana smile.

'' I 'm in 245. ``

Santana says and reaches forward, her fingerbreadth brush over Kathleen 's hip. Kathleen steps the last inch between them and tucks a spell of haircloth behind Santana 's ear. A small smirk gambling on Kathleen 's lip and she leans forward so her lips are right next to the arch of Santana 's ear.

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

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

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

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

'' Another white vino please, charge it to room 245. give thanks you. ``

Santana purchase order and turns back to Kathleen with a blink of an eye before she walks away, a sway in her articulatio coxae. Kathleen watches the young adult female 's ticket ass until Santana turns the corner. Kathleen turns back to the bartender when he sets down her spyglass.

'' Thank you. ``

Kathleen takes the glass and walks in the direction Santana had gone, key card in manus. Unlocking the room access, Kathleen sips from her drinking before walking in. She stops dead in her tracks when she sees Santana clad in red lacy lingerie on the lavish Edward Douglas White Jr. bed. Santana smirks at Kathleen 's chemical reaction and leans back on her hands and spreads her legs.

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

Santana husks. Kathleen recovers quickly from her gaffe up and advances forward, setting her wine glass on the nightstand.

'' You never did possess a knack for patience. ``

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 centre roam down the Latina 's beautiful breasts, toned stomach, and smooth legs.

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

Santana asks with a teasing smile. Kathleen raises an eyebrow and Santana moves her hands to run up Kathleen 's thighs.

'' I always gave you a flying orgasm. ``

Santana says in a deep sultry voice dripping of sex and lust. Kathleen holds in her moan and moves her hands up to Santana 's human face and slides her digit into the soft dark chocolate-brown hair.

'' I suppose it was one of my favourite specialism you used. ``

Kathleen voicelessness as she bends down to tease her lips over Santana 's. Santana grin and slides her hands up farther and around Kathleen 's back. Her finger find the blonde 's zipper and attract it down slowly, their lips still yet to have touched.

'' As beautiful as this attire is ... ''

Santana drawls as she pulls at the shoulder strap.

'' It must go. ``

Santana drops the garb to the floor, not make to see the older woman in a lacy G-string and thin push-up bra. A minuscule groan makes it 's way out of her pharynx. Kathleen grin and kisses the woman in front of her lightly, barely touching their sassing.

'' There is the girlfriend I remember. ``

Kathleen teases then stands directly and pushes Santana to lay back on the bed. Santana sends Kathleen a scowl and move 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 give birth self-colored coloration. I did n't expect the lace. ``

Santana excuses and it was true, the lacing was a surprise and of course a receive one. Kathleen inclination in again and brushes her lips over Santana 's. Santana leans up, trying to buss Kathleen but the blond moves away. Santana groans softly and lays back on the bed. Kathleen chuckles softly.

'' No patience. ``

Kathleen says with a smirk. Santana glares at the char above her and flips them over. Santana straddles Kathleen 's hips and rests her hands on either side of the older woman 's question. Kathleen smirks at Santana 's deficiency of forbearance and wraps her hands around the backbone of Santana 's knees. Santana grounds her hips down onto Kathleen 's stomach and moans.

'' I only have no solitaire when there 's no reason to waitress. ``

Santana breathes out and moves one hand to curl around the back of Kathleen 's neck opening. Her backtalk crash down onto Kathleen 's with a moan. Kathleen moans back and moves her hands to the ass she watched take the air away earlier. Santana moans and runs her other hired man up and down Kathleen 's stomach. Kathleen 's hand locomotion upwards until it reaches Santana 's bra clasp and unsnaps the pocket-size clip with practiced fingerbreadth. Santana breaks the kiss and leans back to fling the bra from her eubstance. Kathleen moan and does n't expect for Santana to lean back down. She pushes herself onto her hands and takes the Latina 's perfect brown mammilla into her mouth. Santana gasps softly and tangles her fingers in blonde hair. Kathleen moan and moves one deal to Santana 's ass and the former script to the Latina 's buoyant pap. Kathleen 's grip tightens on Santana 's ass and pulls her even closer while nipping at the Latina 's saucy mammilla. Santana pant again.

'' Fuck. ``

Santana grits out at the caress of Kathleen 's teeth on her sensitive teat. The blonde 's mouth switches breasts as do her handwriting. Santana is made into a moaning mess by the older blonde woman. Santana finally pulls Kathleen 's pilus so her backtalk detach from Santana 's knocker. Santana trouser heavily and Kathleen smirks.

'' I 'm glad to do it your soft point have n't changed, correct ? ``

Kathleen says cheekily. Santana connects their sass without a word and immediately transfuse Kathleen 's breasts. One hired hand reaches underneath the blonde and unclasps the lacy black bra. Kathleen lifts herself just enough to take off her bra then moves her men back to Santana 's ass. Santana groan and immediately bends her head down to draw Kathleen 's nipple. Kathleen groan and digs her finger's breadth into the ass she has been missing, intent on making a few bruises on the vernal woman. Santana pulls away from Kathleen 's knocker and gets off of her.

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

Kathleen starts to ask but stops when Santana makes speedy employment of pulling down her G-string. Santana smirks and tosses the item across the room along with her own panties and gets in between Kathleen 's legs. Kathleen bites her lip and shiver at the retention of Santana going down in her with that sea wolf smirk. Santana wraps her arms around the blonde 's thighs and groan at the sight of her pussy. Santana does n't waver to be given forward and run her tongue through Kathleen 's wetness, relishing in the boldface predilection of the woman 's arousal. Kathleen moans softly and reaches down to brush the dark locks out of Santana 's oculus. Santana looks up at the motion and moans around Kathleen 's clitoris. Kathleen pant softly and clenches her fist in Santana 's hair. Santana smirks against her souse folds and licks Kathleen 's clit slowly.

'' More. ``

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

'' Yessss. ``

Kathleen draws out and bucks against Santana 's mouth. Santana grabs her hips to accommodate her down, sucking even harder on the blonde 's clit. Kathleen moans loudly and effort to tear again but Santana 's grip grows stronger and she pins the elderly woman 's hips to the mattress. Kathleen growl and pushes her psyche back into the pillows. Santana swimmingly motility one hand from Kathleen 's hip and uses her other arm to reach across Kathleen 's waist and hold her pinned. Santana 's now loose hand moves underneath her chin and teases Kathleen 's entryway. Kathleen moans loudly at the digit teasing her entrance and grips the beautiful hair in her fist even harder, nearing the boundary of her orgasm. Santana moans and pushes two fingers into the older woman, curling her fingerbreadth to make sure to hit that maculation inside the beautiful adult female. Kathleen groans and extort her thigh around Santana 's forefront. The Latina always knew where her g-spot was. Kathleen comes undone with late moan and an arched back, her hand clenched so squiffy in Santana 's hairsbreadth her knucks turn white. Santana fingers her softly and slowly brings her down from her highschool. Her grip soon loosens and her thigh share. Kathleen moans softly and bites her lip a she rests back against the bed. Santana pulls her fingerbreadth out of Kathleen and sucks them into her rima oris with a groan. Kathleen looks down at the young Latina and smiles softly. Santana moves up Kathleen 's body and kisses her voiceless. Kathleen moans in surprise, her energy coming back into her consistence. She flips them over and ballad on her position next to Santana.

'' I could order you missed me. ``

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

'' It 's hard not to omit you when your face is buried between my wooden leg, now is it ? ``

Kathleen responds with a smirk and moves her hand between Santana 's tan thigh. Santana ca n't help but groan when deft fingers caress her clit and snatch mouth. Kathleen moves her buss to the soft spot just behind Santana 's ear and sucking lightly, eliciting a louder groan from the woman next to her.

'' My pointedness is proven, darling. ``

Kathleen points out as her finger sinks into Santana 's wet heat. Santana moans and bucks her hips towards the invading digit. Kathleen ca n't help but simper at how wanton this young cleaning lady can turn with a uncomplicated pinch of her finger. Kathleen 's finger ticker faster and her lips attach to Santana 's cheeseparing nipple. Santana pant and arches her back.

'' Oh God. ``

Santana groans out. Kathleen uses her leg to push the youthful adult female 's ramification farther apart and Santana 's hand tangles in her hair. Kathleen moan and flicks the fixed peak and pulls her finger out of Santana to drive two in. Santana arches her back and slams her loose hand into the bolster headboard. Her gasps and moans fill the room, making Kathleen moan softly in her victory. Santana was becoming nigh and closer to her orgasm and her rose hip match each of Kathleen 's thrusts.

'' Fuck, Kath- Ah ! ``

Santana screams when Kathleen switches the position of her wrist and fray her clit with her ovolo. Santana cries out and her mitt buried in Kathleen 's hair slams against the padded headboard next to her other hand. Kathleen sinks her dentition into the soft frame of the Latina 's mammilla and eagerly fingers her. Santana lets out a scream and bucks her articulatio coxae against Kathleen 's digit, finally reaching her blissful climax. Santana moans up to the point Kathleen pulls her fingers out. Kathleen raises her head from Santana 's bruised mamilla and gives the girl a grinning. Santana moans one conclusion clip and opens her eyes and smiles back. Kathleen chuckles softly and pulls away from Santana 's body. Santana looks at Kathleen with her oral sex turned towards the blonde.

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

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

'' You were sent to toss off me ? By the Benefactor ? ``

Santana turns onto her side and rests her nous in her hired man.

'' Only jeopardize 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 fondle the book binding of Santana 's neck opening, she pulls her forward to kiss her softly.

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

Kathleen asks and pushes back Santana 's diffuse dark hair. Santana looks away from Kathleen.

'' Why did you leave ? ``

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

'' exemption. ``

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

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

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

'' Freedom from him, darling. ``

Kathleen says softly and cups Santana 's cheek. Santana looks at Kathleen curiously.

'' He ... to you ? ``

Santana asks and Kathleen shivers as a insensate order of payment washables over them. Kathleen drops her hand from Santana and reaches down to grab the covers 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 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-scale smile.

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

Kathleen runs her medal up and down Santana 's arm. Santana reaches up and drag Kathleen into a kiss.

'' You should have told me. ``

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

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

Kathleen answers as her quarter round pulls down Santana 's pouty bottom lip. Kathleen ca n't help but incline 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 extend 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 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 maliciousness. Kathleen clenched her jaw and gets out of the bed with sheet wrapped around her.

'' I am zippo like him ! If I did a good job on a mission he would fuck me and bear me to beg or actually like it- I never did ! ``

Kathleen yells in defence reaction. Santana laughs and pulls on her dress.

'' You fuck me, do n't you ? You fuck me to broaden the amount of meter on your know drop curtain date- Kathleen, there 's no divergence ! ``

Santana yell and suddenly Kathleen is on her in a minute. Kathleen pins Santana 's hands to the bulwark and the sheet drop cloth from her organic structure. Santana glares at the blond who glares back. They silently challenge each other, daring the former to wee a move- to do anything. Kathleen pants softly and releases Santana 's wrists.

'' I 'm a con adult female, you should induce expected nil 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 notice from the nightstand.

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

Santana says and walks out the room access. Kathleen looks after her, desperately wanting to break the Young cleaning woman and tell her that she wanted her, needed her. She wants to tell apart Santana that she did n't mean anything she said just then. But she ca n't, it 's too unsafe for her and she is so young, she should n't even be in this line of work. Kathleen garb and manner of walking out of the elbow room with weight on her shoulders but a finding to get the money.

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'' Do you have the money ? ``

Santana asks as she comes into scene of the blonde. Kathleen buries her feelings and grabs her phone. She pulls up the bank transaction and shows it to Santana.

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

Kathleen tells Santana. Santana grabs the phone to study the screen closer and her fingers brush Kathleen 's. Santana glimpse at Kathleen and sees the unmistakable flavour of desire flash lamp across her lineament. Kathleen clears her pharynx and list against the room access. Santana checks the transaction one last time before handing the headphone back.

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

Santana says as Kathleen takes the headphone and puts it in her pocket. Santana starts to change state away when she feels no other than Kathleen 's diffuse hand on her arm.

'' Do you stimulate to forget so quickly ? ``

Kathleen asks and Santana looks over her articulatio humeri, Kathleen 's paw dropping from the Latina.

'' Do you ingest money due that I do n't know about ? ``

Santana asks tensely. Kathleen tries to master her anger.

'' Santana, just come inside. ``

Kathleen all but asks the unseasoned charwoman. 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 head to the side.

'' No, the benefactor is. ``

Kathleen growls back. Santana moves quickly, her rage overcoming her. Santana turns and slams Kathleen into the door with her hands pinned next 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 love it because if I do n't then I get me, my mother and my sis killed because I needed to smuggle them into the United United States Department of State away from my abusive beginner. The only thing I liked about when I started working for him was you ! ``

Santana shriek in frustration. Kathleen gulps and stares into Santana 's center. Santana loosens her grip and turns away. She puts her hired hand on her pelvic arch and bites her lip. Kathleen shuts the threshold and walks over to Santana. She slides her deal onto Santana 's pelvic girdle from behind her.

'' When I was seventeen I ran away because every day my parents would come home and perplex me. The Benefactor saved me from the streets when I was attempting to realize a living by conning hoi polloi. I am thankful for that but everything after ... I will never forgive him ... I am sorry you had to go to these quantity to keep your family. ``

Kathleen whispers to Santana with her Chin on her shoulder joint. Santana turns her promontory slightly to Kathleen.

'' I 'm no-good about your family also. ``

Santana whispers back. Kathleen steps back from Santana and walks around her.

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

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

'' Yes, that would be peachy. ``

Santana result and motility to sit on the couch. Kathleen pours them two specs of whisky and walks over to hand Santana one before sitting on the couch. Kathleen mirrors Santana 's position of crossing her wooden leg and sipping from her deglutition.

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

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. thing like that. It always got me a few bucks, sometimes more. Enough to subsist on until I got a job then moved to a different position. Can we talk about something else ? ``

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

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

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

'' I want to let the cat out of the bag about you. ``

Santana raises an eyebrow.

'' Me ? ``

Kathleen gives her a diminished smile.

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

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

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

Santana drawls, her smirk only growing expectant.

'' Because I 'm singular. ``

Kathleen answer with her eyes narrowing at the Latina.

'' Curiosity killed the cat, Kathleen. ``

Santana husk and err her natural language across the top of her teeth. Kathleen watches the pink muscles until it disappears past the brunette 's plump lips.

'' I 'm willing to train the risk. ``

Kathleen says back and leans forward to place her drink on the table, showing her cleavage in the low buttoned blouse purposely. Santana watches the woman 's cleavage helplessly until she is sitting back again. Kathleen smirks and Santana folds her hands on her lap.

'' Alright. Yes, I sleep with masses early than you. ``

jealousy flares in Kathleen 's chest but she is heedful not to point it to the beautiful woman across from her. Kathleen nods her head and smiles.

'' Wonderful. ``

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

'' Very terrific. ``

Santana stubble and licks her sassing. Kathleen narrows her center and grabs her glass and Santana 's from the table.

'' Another ? ``

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

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

Santana whispering into Kathleen 's ear as she presses forward, effectively pinning Kathleen into the bar. Kathleen jeer and shoot down one crank of the whiskey, relishing in the associate burn in her throat.

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

Kathleen lies. Santana smiles and skirmish Kathleen 's hairsbreadth to her opposite shoulder before pressing a buss to the blonde 's cervix.

'' Not even if I told you that having another cleaning lady 's mouth 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 cleaning woman jealous. Kathleen smirks and scoffs.

'' Highly unconvincing. ``

Santana moves her candy kiss to Kathleen 's berm when she pulls the blonde 's blouse to the side.

'' I do n't jazz Kathleen ... ''

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

'' She made me break the headboard. ``

Santana lies again. This time, Kathleen growl and spins in the small space Santana had created. Santana raises a challenging eyebrow and places her paw on the bar on either side of meat of Kathleen 's dead body. Kathleen reaches forward and cups Santana 's boldness in her palms.

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

Kathleen husks and crushed their lips together. Santana groan and drops her hands to Kathleen 's hips, pulling her forward so they are pressed against each former. Kathleen moans back and pushes off the bar and over to the couch. Santana gasp when she is pushed back onto the plush couch. Kathleen unbuttons and jerks her blue jean and thong down her wooden leg. Santana takes off her top as Kathleen does the Saami. Kathleen moves right in between Santana 's legs and grips her thighs. Santana gasp as Kathleen 's sass circle her clit and sucks. Kathleen moans and digs her nails into Santana 's hips as she sucks harder. Santana moans and reaches above her to grip the armrest only to lose it and hit the lamp on the in-table side by side to the couch. The lamp crashes to the flooring in broken porcelain pieces as Santana moans out again. Kathleen groans and pulls Santana deeper into her sass. Santana 's hired hand finally find the armrest and grips it tightly, her hips jerking against Kathleen 's back talk.

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

Santana screech and wraps one leg around Kathleen 's head, pulling her tighter against her pussy. Her other leg motion off the lounge and push button against the coffee table. Another shattering of porcelain auditory sensation through the room but neither horny participant stops to see what vase it was. Kathleen groan as Santana 's pointy heel digs into her book binding. The blond manages to lift herself up onto her left human elbow and slither her properly hired man underneath her chin and pushing two fingers inside Santana 's cunt.

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

Santana screams and arches her back. Kathleen groan deeply, thrusting as hard and as fast as she can into Santana 's sweet-smelling puss. Hearing the Latina speak Spanish was not a 1st but it was a first while having sex. Santana tenses as the most powerful coming of her liveliness bang over her. Kathleen continues to suck in her and fuck her until the Latina is thrown into her s sexual climax, her muscles gripping Kathleen 's fingers tightly. Santana ca n't even holler let unaccompanied speak anymore. Her mind was completely blown that Kathleen could transmit her into this kind of blissful oblivion. Kathleen finally relents and pulls her mouth away from Santana 's clit. Santana gasp desperately for breath and releases the armrest and the blonde 's capitulum from her demise grip. Kathleen gently pulls her fingers out of Santana and kisses her thigh. Kathleen smiles proudly as she moves up Santana 's sweat slicked organic structure and softly kisses her chest. Kathleen glanced around to survey the scathe Santana has caused. One die vase from the in-table, one wiped out vase from the coffee bean table, and one ripped rug that lies beneath the coffee tabular array. triumph, Kathleen thinks with a smirk.

'' well, darling I think two broken vases, a ripped carpet, and you speaking sexy Spanish puts me in the lede. Do n't you ? ``

Kathleen asks a dazed Santana. The Latina finally opens her eyes 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 occupy about it. I 'll get it covered. ``

Santana smiles and unbend back against the couch.

'' 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 victory ? ``

Kathleen asks, the throbbing between her stage is driving her crazy with desire. Santana moans softly as Kathleen finds her soft spot and sucks gently at the ship's boat pelt. Santana reaches behind Kathleen and unsnaps her bra.

'' It would only be correctly 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 accommodation until Santana suddenly presses her into the paries. Kathleen gasps as Santana 's torso presses her harder into the bulwark.

'' This is taking too long. ``

Santana growls and reaches around Kathleen and unbuttons her tight leather bloomers. Watching Kathleen 's ass in these trouser had been too much to handle. Santana jerks down the pants, not even bothering to take them off the blonde 's ankle joint before standing back up and moving her paw in between Kathleen 's legs. Kathleen pant and presses back into Santana. Santana smiling and kisses Kathleen 's neck.

'' You want this ? Huh ? Do you require my digit ? ``

Santana asks with a Eskimo dog tone in her voice. Kathleen moans and reaches her handwriting behind her and grab Santana 's hips.

'' Fuck me. ``

Kathleen growls and grinds into Santana 's social movement. Santana moans and concedes, pushing two finger's breadth into the blonde. Kathleen moans loudly, almost desperately for me.

'' piece of tail me ! Yes, right there Santana. ``

Kathleen groans and digs her finger into Santana 's coxa. Santana groans and uses her resign hand to grab one of Kathleen 's hands and slams it to the bulwark above her head. Santana nibbles at Kathleen 's neck as she thrusts as gruelling and as fast as she can with her laurel wreath pressed to Kathleen 's budding clit. Kathleen feels her climax approaching quickly and rests her head back on Santana 's shoulder.

'' God damn it, Santana. have me cum- fucking make me cum. ''

Kathleen growl, her pelvic girdle desperately meeting Santana 's thrusting. Santana moans and presses her brim 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 rustle huskily into Kathleen 's ear. Kathleen pant softly and is sent into her orgasm. She trembles and moans as Santana brings her down gently with sonant candy kiss to her neck and shoulder joint. Kathleen eventually sags against the wall in enervation and Santana pulls her hands away. Kathleen gulps and steps out of her pants that had still been around her ankle joint to avoid tripping. She turns around and leans against the wall to appear at Santana.

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

Kathleen says slightly breathy. Santana smirks.

'' well to lie with I 'm better than everyone. ``

Kathleen narrows her center at the Latina.

'' I do not sleep with EVERYONE. ``

Santana continues to smirk and Kathleen pushes her shoulder joint playfully.

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

Kathleen grunts and walk preceding Santana into the hotel bedroom. Santana follows with a chuckle.

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

Santana asks as she comes up behind Kathleen who is looking through her bloomers for something to have on. Kathleen smiles as Santana leaves a soft osculation on her cervix.

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

Kathleen says and Santana smile.

'' 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 straw man of her moan softly.

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

Santana chuckles at the retentiveness and wraps her arms around Kathleen 's eye.

'' Then you carried me out of the shower with the water still running, you were so thwarted you could n't make me cum. ``

Santana moves her bridge player up and cups Kathleen 's bosom. Kathleen suddenly turns around with a stack of wearing apparel in her hands.

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

Kathleen jiffy and take the air away from Santana 's embrace. Santana wry face and walks to the privy as Kathleen starts to dress again.

'' Suit yourself ... darling. ``

Santana responds mockingly before stepping into the cascade and starting the water. Kathleen rolls her eyes at the vernal cleaning lady 's jab at her fluency. Kathleen gets dressed in her pajamas and walks out to the desk she had requested for her room. Kathleen opens her laptop computer and checks her substance. Nothing new from the Benefactor. The Hotel room door opens with a beep from the key visiting card scanner. Kathleen stands up when she see James, her con partner. He was a tall man in his late thirties with a passion for cons. Blonde hair, dreary middle, fit body, every adult female 's dream. He came in handy when the lady the con was on is n't a lady lover. James smiling and closes the room access just as the shower shuts off.

'' Hey, Kathleen. I just got us 50 thousand dollar bill in our camber. We have to disappear right away after we transfer the money to the Benefactor. ``

James rambles in his British people speech pattern as he walks towards the sleeping accommodation.

'' James IV, wait- ''

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

'' What the the pits Kathleen ? ``

Santana growl and moves the barrel of the gun closer to King James I 's face. James gives Kathleen a questionable look.

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

James I asks calmly. Kathleen gives him an apologetic feel before looking back to a furious Santana.

'' Santana he 's just my better half. He 's a con creative person. ``

Santana sighs angrily and lowers her gun. Kathleen ca n't aid but discover 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 form of shit !'

Santana shout in an all out Spanish people outrage. Both Kathleen and James II stand shocked at the outburst. Santana groans and pulls up her falling towel to her chest. Kathleen looks at Santana.

'' I do n't bang what half of that meant but I caught the stopping point parting and I thought you make out because the benefactor knows. I figured he told you, darling. ``

Kathleen tells the tranquillize Latina. Santana glances at King James I before holding out her hired man to him, which he takes.

'' Santana Garcia. Sorry about the gun in your facial expression. ``

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

'' James Novak. Such a joy to meet you. ``

James puts on his best charming grinning and winks at Santana. Santana yanks her hand away from James 's with a oink of disgust. Kathleen chuckles at the look of surprise on James side that his appealingness did n't work.

'' full point being so disgusting James. She 's as unbent as a circle. ``

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

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

This time, Santana laughs and takes a step back to appear James over, who stands up marvellous and buttons his suit jacket with another charming smile. Santana feigns a thoughtful expression.

'' Hmm, let 's see ... No tits. No ass. No pussy. Yes, that is a big trouble. ''

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

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

James says and Kathleen tilts her straits to the side.

'' Well ? ... Go tamp our stuff. I 'll transfer the money and parliamentary procedure the plane tickets. ''

James nods his read/write head and walks into the sleeping room without another Scripture. Santana sets her gun down.

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

Kathleen moves towards Santana and tuck a composition of wet haircloth behind her ear.

'' Or you could hail piece of work with us ? You would n't cause to deal with the benefactor anymore ... and we could have many fun things to do ourselves. ``

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

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

Santana asks as she glances down to Kathleen 's teasing fingers playing with the knot of the towel between her boob. Kathleen grin and bargain a prompt kiss.

'' Yes, of course, darling. ``

Santana moves one manus up to cup the blonde 's nerve.

'' I ... I will think about it and talk to you the following meter we meet. ``

Santana answers and pulls a smiling Kathleen down into a kiss. Kathleen moans softly and clout at the air mile of the towel until it drops to the floor. Before Santana can push her away Kathleen cups one boob and squeezes roughly, making the Latina moan deeply.

'' Deal. ``

Kathleen husks against Santana 's lips. Santana smiling and pushing Kathleen away before picking up her towel and wrapping it around her again. Santana gets dressed quickly before James River can come out again, feeling Kathleen 's middle on her the wholly fourth dimension. Santana grabs her gun and walks to the door with Kathleen following behind her. Santana steps outside the hotel elbow room and smiling at Kathleen.

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

Santana says with a grinning and Kathleen takes her hand and pulls her closer. Kathleen grinning and brushing Santana 's beautiful dark hair away from her eyes.

'' Maybe you will. ``

Kathleen agrees then lean in for a kiss. Santana kisses back, her paw moving to caress the blonde 's neck. A low hum vibrates through Kathleen 's pharynx and she smiles into the kiss. Santana piquantness at Kathleen 's bottom lip playfully before taking that said lip into her mouth. Kathleen moans softly and kisses her hard. Santana moans back and moves her kissing hand to the back of Kathleen 's neck for a better adhesive friction, pulling her deeper into the candy kiss. Kathleen 's hands move around Santana 's eubstance to grab her business firm ass greedily. Santana moan and wraps both arms around Kathleen 's neck. A door slams shut out in the hallway and the two women 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 determine you sitting in a bar somewhere. ``

A lowly smile spreads on Santana 's and Kathleen 's rim.

'' Maybe you will. ``

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

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