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

Santana draws in her Spanish people accent as she approaches the familiar older blond sitting at the bar. Kathleen looks to her right hand as she sees Santana sit down and set her malt whiskey on the bar. Santana still works for the Benefactor, as does she but she does n't have any contact with him, only his people. Kathleen hides her feeling of surprisal under a smirk.

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

Kathleen drinks from the wine methamphetamine in front of her. Santana lets her center roam down the blonde 's consistency and crosses her legs.

'' You look ... good. ``

Santana wish, trying to get a advance out of Kathleen. Kathleen swallows the wine and turns in her hot seat to finally face Santana. Kathleen raises a perfectly sculpted brow and Santana feels the heat of lust spreading through her organic structure.

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

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

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

Santana works her eyes down Kathleen 's body and subtly moves her gamey heeled infantry to bait across the blond 's second joint. Kathleen 's eyes darken just slightly and her pussycat twitch 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 shape between her teeth. Santana moves her foot just a little high before pulling away altogether. Santana stands up and grabs Kathleen 's wine, finishing it off and setting it on the bar. Kathleen narrows her eye at the Thomas Young Latina charwoman 's actions. If it were anyone else they would be utter. Santana reaches into her batch and pulls out her room key to the hotel elbow room she booked for the dark, laying it on the bar.
Santana then takes a whole tone closer. Kathleen watches the jr. woman carefully which makes Santana smile.

'' I 'm in 245. ``

Santana says and reaches forward, her finger's breadth brush over Kathleen 's hip. Kathleen steps the last inch between them and tucks a piece of hair behind Santana 's ear. A small smirk plays on Kathleen 's back talk and she leans forward so her lips are right succeeding to the arch of Santana 's ear.

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

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

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

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

'' Another white wine-coloured please, charge it to room 245. Thank you. ``

Santana orders and turns back to Kathleen with a flash before she walks away, a sway in her coxa. Kathleen watches the jr. woman 's OK ass until Santana turns the recess. Kathleen turns back to the barman when he sets down her ice.

'' Thank you. ``

Kathleen takes the glass and walking in the focussing Santana had gone, key board in hand. Unlocking the doorway, Kathleen sips from her potable before walking in. She stops dead in her caterpillar tread when she sees Santana clad in red lacy intimate apparel on the plush Patrick White bed. Santana smirks at Kathleen 's reaction and leans back on her hands and spreads her legs.

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

Santana shuck. Kathleen recovers quickly from her slip up and feeler forward, setting her wine glassful on the nightstand.

'' You never did have a knack for solitaire. ``

Kathleen says and moves around the bed in social movement of Santana. Santana smirks and sits up when Kathleen steps between her legs. Kathleen lets her heart roam down the Latina 's beautiful knocker, toned breadbasket, and smooth out 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 fast orgasm. ``

Santana says in a abstruse sultry vox dripping of sex and lust. Kathleen holds in her groan and moves her hands up to Santana 's brass and slides her fingers into the soft wickedness chocolate-brown hair.

'' I suppose it was one of my best-loved strong point you used. ``

Kathleen whisper as she bends down to tease her backtalk over Santana 's. Santana smile and slides her hands up farther and around Kathleen 's back. Her fingers find the blonde 's zipper and pull it down slowly, their lips still yet to have touched.

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

Santana drawls as she pulls at the straps.

'' It must go. ``

Santana drops the dress to the trading floor, not prepared to see the older woman in a lacy flip-flop and thin out push-up bra. A humble groan makes it 's way out of her throat. Kathleen smiles and kisses the woman in front of her lightly, barely touching their sass.

'' There is the female child I remember. ``

Kathleen teases then stands straight and button Santana to lay back on the bed. Santana sends Kathleen a scowl and motility 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 consume solid colors. I did n't expect the lace. ``

Santana excuses and it was true, the lacing was a surprisal and of course a welcomed one. Kathleen leans in again and brushes her lips over Santana 's. Santana leans up, trying to buss Kathleen but the blonde 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 woman above her and flips them over. Santana straddles Kathleen 's pelvis and rests her hands on either face of the older woman 's head. Kathleen smirks at Santana 's lack of patience and wraps her hands around the back of Santana 's knees. Santana grounds her coxa down onto Kathleen 's belly and moans.

'' I only have no patience when there 's no reason to wait. ``

Santana breathes out and moves one hand to curl up around the rachis of Kathleen 's neck. Her lip crash down onto Kathleen 's with a groan. Kathleen moans back and moves her hands to the ass she watched walk away earlier. Santana moans and runs her other hand up and down Kathleen 's tum. Kathleen 's mitt travels upwards until it reaches Santana 's bra clench and unsnaps the diminished time with expert fingers. Santana breaks the buss and leans back to fling the bra from her consistency. Kathleen moan and does n't await for Santana to lean back down. She pushes herself onto her hands and takes the Latina 's perfect embrown nipple into her mouth. Santana gasps softly and tangles her fingers in light-haired hair. Kathleen groan and moves one hand to Santana 's ass and the other helping hand to the Latina 's perky pap. Kathleen 's bobby pin tightens on Santana 's ass and pulls her even closer while nipping at the Latina 's pert teat. Santana pant again.

'' Fuck. ``

Santana grits out at the caress of Kathleen 's dentition on her sensitive nipple. The blonde 's mouth switches titty as do her mitt. Santana is made into a moaning mess by the older blonde woman. Santana finally pulls Kathleen 's haircloth so her backtalk detach from Santana 's breast. Santana trouser heavily and Kathleen smirks.

'' I 'm gladiolus to get laid your soft speckle have n't changed, correct ? ``

Kathleen says cheekily. Santana connects their lips without a news and immediately cup Kathleen 's titty. One hand reaches underneath the blonde and unclasps the lacy fateful bra. Kathleen lifts herself just enough to take off her bra then moves her hands back to Santana 's ass. Santana moans and immediately bends her foreland down to absorb Kathleen 's nipple. Kathleen groan and digs her finger into the ass she has been missing, intent on making a few bruise on the jr. woman. 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 lash. Santana smirks and tosses the detail across the room along with her own step-in and gets in between Kathleen 's legs. Kathleen bites her lip and shivers at the memory of Santana going down in her with that killer smirk. Santana wraps her implements of war around the blonde 's thighs and groan at the good deal of her pussy. Santana does n't hesitate to lean forward and run her tongue through Kathleen 's wetness, relishing in the bluff taste of the char 's arousal. Kathleen moans softly and reaches down to sweep the nighttime locks out of Santana 's eyes. Santana looks up at the movement and groan around Kathleen 's clit. Kathleen pant softly and clenches her clenched fist in Santana 's hair. Santana smirks against her drenched bend and licks Kathleen 's clit slowly.

'' More. ``

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

'' Yessss. ``

Kathleen draws out and Pearl Buck against Santana 's mouth. Santana grabs her pelvic arch to keep back her consume, sucking even harder on the blonde 's clit. Kathleen moans loudly and tries to buck again but Santana 's handle grows stronger and she pins the older woman 's hips to the mattress. Kathleen growls and pushes her mind 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 free hand move underneath her chin and teases Kathleen 's entranceway. Kathleen moans loudly at the fingerbreadth teasing her ingress and grips the beautiful hair in her clenched fist even harder, nearing the boundary of her sexual climax. Santana moans and pushes two finger's breadth into the quondam woman, curling her fingers to make sure to hit that spot inside the beautiful woman. Kathleen groan and nip her second joint around Santana 's head. The Latina always knew where her g-spot was. Kathleen comes undone with cryptic groans and an arched binding, her helping hand clenched so tight in Santana 's pilus her knuckles turn snowy. Santana digit her softly and slowly brings her down from her high. Her bag soon loosens and her thigh part. 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 physical structure and kisses her hard. Kathleen moans in surprisal, her energy coming back into her body. She flips them over and lays on her side of meat next to Santana.

'' I could tell you missed me. ``

Santana rustling into Kathleen 's ear when the blond breaks the candy kiss and lowers her head to buss her neck. Kathleen moans and raises her head to buss Santana 's plump lips.

'' It 's hard not to escape you when your face is buried between my branch, now is it ? ``

Kathleen responds with a smirk and moves her manus between Santana 's tan thigh. Santana ca n't serve but moan when deft fingers caress her button and pussy back talk. Kathleen moves her osculation to the soft touch just behind Santana 's ear and sucks 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 heat. Santana groan and bucks her hips towards the invading finger. Kathleen ca n't help but smirk at how wanton this young woman can become with a simple hint of her finger's breadth. Kathleen 's digit pumps faster and her lips attach to Santana 's closest nipple. Santana gasps and arches her back.

'' Oh God. ``

Santana groans out. Kathleen uses her leg to push the young cleaning woman 's legs farther apart and Santana 's hand tangles in her hair. Kathleen moans and flicks the rigid peak and pulls her finger out of Santana to push two in. Santana arches her back and slams her release manus into the padded headboard. Her gasp and moan fill the room, making Kathleen groan softly in her victory. Santana was becoming closer and closer to her coming and her hips fill each of Kathleen 's thrusts.

'' Fuck, Kath- Ah ! ``

Santana screams when Kathleen switches the stead of her wrist joint and rubs her clitoris with her ovolo. Santana cries out and her hand buried in Kathleen 's hair slams against the dramatize headboard next to her other hired hand. Kathleen sinks her teeth into the soft shape of the Latina 's teat and eagerly fingers her. Santana lets out a scream and bucks her hips against Kathleen 's fingers, finally reaching her blissful climax. Santana moans up to the compass point Kathleen pulls her fingers out. Kathleen raises her head from Santana 's spite nipples and gives the girl a smile. Santana moans one final stage time and opens her eyes and smiles back. Kathleen chuckles softly and pulls away from Santana 's eubstance. Santana looks at Kathleen with her forefront turned towards the blonde.

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

Santana says and Kathleen raises an supercilium, her digit drifting over Santana 's skin.

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

Santana turns onto her English and rests her oral sex in her hired man.

'' Only endanger 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 manus up to caress the dorsum of Santana 's neck, she pulls her forward to kiss her softly.

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

Kathleen asks and pushes back Santana 's soft iniquity fuzz. Santana looks away from Kathleen.

'' Why did you exit ? ``

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

'' freedom. ``

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

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

Santana asks with an amuse smile. Kathleen licks her lip 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 cold draft wash over them. Kathleen drops her hand from Santana and reaches down to take hold of the cover charge 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 naive 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 optic. 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 want sex anymore because of you being there- being with you. I did n't desire him. ``

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

'' You should have told me. ``

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

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

Kathleen answers as her quarter round pulls down Santana 's pouty bottom lip. Kathleen ca n't help but lean into the few inches separating them and need Santana 's lip into her mouth. Santana moans before pulling back just enough to speak.

'' You 're not sleeping with me to extend your clip 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 catch 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 piece of paper wrapped around her.

'' I am nothing like him ! If I did a salutary job on a delegacy he would screw me and bear me to beg or actually like it- I never did ! ``

Kathleen shout in demurrer. Santana laughs and pulls on her dress.

'' You fuck me, do n't you ? You fuck me to extend the amount of time on your piece of ass drop date- Kathleen, there 's no difference ! ``

Santana yells and suddenly Kathleen is on her in a back. Kathleen pins Santana 's hired man to the wall and the tabloid drops from her body. Santana glares at the blonde who glares back. They silently challenge each former, daring the other to make a move- to do anything. Kathleen pants softly and releases Santana 's wrists.

'' I 'm a con woman, you should feature expected nada 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 reply 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 young 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 dangerous for her and she is so Loretta Young, she should n't even be in this patronage. Kathleen dresses and walk out of the way with weight on her shoulders but a determination to get the money.

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'' Do you have the money ? ``

Santana asks as she comes into vista of the blonde. Kathleen buries her touch sensation and grabs her headphone. She pulls up the banking company transaction and shows it to Santana.

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

Kathleen tells Santana. Santana grabs the telephone to study the screen closer and her fingers brush Kathleen 's. Santana glimpse at Kathleen and sees the unmistakable expression of desire flash across her feature. Kathleen clears her pharynx and leans against the door. Santana checks the dealing one last meter before handing the telephone back.

'' OK. Until next time I suppose. ``

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

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

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

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

Santana asks tensely. Kathleen tries to verify her anger.

'' Santana, just come inside. ``

Kathleen all but asks the untested cleaning woman. Santana sets her own jaw and finally turns to face Kathleen.

'' You 're not in explosive 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 craze overcoming her. Santana turns and slam Kathleen into the room access 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 sister killed because I needed to smuggle them into the United state of matter away from my abusive father. The only affair I liked about when I started working for him was you ! ``

Santana screaming in thwarting. Kathleen draught and stares into Santana 's middle. Santana loosens her grip and turns away. She puts her hands on her hips and bites her lip. Kathleen shuts the threshold and walks over to Santana. She slides her hands onto Santana 's pelvic arch from behind her.

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

Kathleen whispers to Santana with her chin on her berm. Santana turns her head word slightly to Kathleen.

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

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

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

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

'' Yes, that would be groovy. ``

Santana answers and move to sit on the couch. Kathleen pours them two eyeglasses of whisky and manner of walking over to mitt Santana one before sitting on the lounge. Kathleen mirrors Santana 's position of crossing her legs and sipping from her potable.

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

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

'' I had multiple history. My parents died, they kicked me out, I was lost. thing like that. It always got me a few vaulting horse, sometimes more. Enough to live on until I got a job then moved to a different place. Can we spill the beans about something else ? ``

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

'' Yes, lamentable. What would you like to spill the beans about ? ``

Kathleen watches Santana carefully before bringing up the subject area she has wanted to talk about, curiosity 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 know if you sleep with anyone else, besides me of form. ``

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

'' Why would you want to sleep with that ? ``

Santana drawls, her smirk only growing bigger.

'' Because I 'm curious. ``

Kathleen solvent with her oculus narrowing at the Latina.

'' wonder killed the cat, Kathleen. ``

Santana husks and float her clapper across the peak of her teeth. Kathleen watches the garden pink muscles until it disappears past the brunette 's plump brim.

'' I 'm willing to assume the risk of exposure. ``

Kathleen says back and leans forward to direct her crapulence on the tabular array, showing her segmentation 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 the great unwashed other than you. ``

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

'' Wonderful. ``

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

'' Very wonderful. ``

Santana husks and licks her lips. Kathleen narrows her eyes and grabs her glass and Santana 's from the table.

'' Another ? ``

Kathleen asks as she stands up and walkway to the bar. Santana stands up and walks behind her. Kathleen pours them both another crapulence, not waiting for Santana 's reply. 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 jeer and downs one glass of the whisky, relishing in the comrade burn mark in her throat.

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

Kathleen lies. Santana smiling and brushes Kathleen 's hair to her opposition shoulder joint before pressing a kiss to the blonde 's neck.

'' Not even if I told you that having another char 's oral cavity on my clit makes me cum just as knockout 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 unbelievable. ``

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

'' I do n't screw Kathleen ... ''

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

'' She made me fall apart the headboard. ``

Santana lies again. This time, Kathleen growl and tailspin in the small space Santana had created. Santana raises a thought-provoking supercilium and places her hands on the bar on either side of Kathleen 's organic structure. Kathleen reaches forward and cups Santana 's cheeks in her palms.

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

Kathleen husk and crushed their backtalk together. Santana moans and drops her handwriting to Kathleen 's rose hip, 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 jean and thong down her wooden leg. Santana takes off her top as Kathleen does the same. Kathleen moves right in between Santana 's legs and grips her second joint. Santana gasps as Kathleen 's lips circle her button and sucks. Kathleen moans and digs her nails into Santana 's hip joint as she sucks harder. Santana groan and reaches above her to grip the armrest only to lack it and hit the lamp on the in-table following to the lounge. The lamp crashes to the story in broken porcelain pieces as Santana moans out again. Kathleen moan and clout Santana deeper into her mouth. Santana 's hired hand finally find the armrest and grips it tightly, her hips jerking against Kathleen 's mouth.

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

Santana wow and enwrap one leg around Kathleen 's head, pulling her tighter against her pussy. Her early leg moves off the couch and pushes against the coffee table. Another shattering of porcelain sounds through the room but neither horny player stops to see what vase it was. Kathleen moans as Santana 's pointy cad digs into her spine. The blond manages to lift herself up onto her bequeath elbow and slide her mighty mitt underneath her chin and thrust two finger inside Santana 's bitch.

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

Santana screams and arches her backrest. Kathleen moans deeply, thrusting as hard and as fast as she can into Santana 's sweet slit. Hearing the Latina speak Spanish people was not a kickoff but it was a first while having sex. Santana tenses as the most powerful climax of her life surge over her. Kathleen continues to draw her and have intercourse her until the Latina is thrown into her second orgasm, her brawniness gripping Kathleen 's finger tightly. Santana ca n't even scream let lone speak anymore. Her judgment was completely blown that Kathleen could commit her into this kind of blissful oblivion. Kathleen finally relents and pulls her mouthpiece away from Santana 's clit. Santana knickers desperately for breath and releases the armrest and the blonde 's head from her decease grip. Kathleen gently pulls her fingers out of Santana and kisses her thigh. Kathleen smiles proudly as she moves up Santana 's swither slicked body and softly kisses her chest. Kathleen glanced around to sketch the damage Santana has caused. One interrupt vase from the in-table, one violate vase from the coffee bean board, and one ripped rug that lies beneath the coffee table. Victory, Kathleen thinks with a smirk.

'' Well, darling I think two weaken vases, a ripped rug, and you speaking sexy Spanish puts me in the jumper cable. Do n't you ? ``

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

'' shag. 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 smiles and relaxes 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 legs is driving her weirdo with desire. Santana moans softly as Kathleen finds her soft patch and sucks gently at the tender skin. Santana reaches behind Kathleen and unsnaps her bra.

'' It would only be the right way 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 body presses her harder into the wall.

'' This is taking too long. ``

Santana growl and reaches around Kathleen and unbuttons her nasty leather pant. Watching Kathleen 's ass in these pant had been too a great deal to handle. Santana jerks down the trouser, not even bothering to learn them off the blonde 's ankle before standing back up and moving her bridge player in between Kathleen 's branch. Kathleen pant and presses back into Santana. Santana grinning and kisses Kathleen 's neck.

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

Santana asks with a buirdly pure tone in her vocalism. Kathleen groan and reaches her script behind her and take hold of Santana 's hips.

'' fucking me. ``

Kathleen growls and grinds into Santana 's forepart. Santana groan and concedes, pushing two fingers into the blonde. Kathleen moans loudly, almost desperately for me.

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

Kathleen groans and digs her fingers into Santana 's coxa. Santana groan and uses her free hand to grab one of Kathleen 's hands and slam it to the wall above her brain. Santana nibbles at Kathleen 's neck as she thrusts as hard and as fast as she can with her decoration pressed to Kathleen 's budding clit. Kathleen feels her orgasm draw near quickly and rests her head back on Santana 's shoulder.

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

Kathleen growls, her hips desperately meeting Santana 's thrusts. Santana moans and presses her sassing next to Kathleen 's ear.

'' I can feel you tightening around my digit. 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 moan as Santana brings her down gently with soft kiss to her cervix and shoulder joint. Kathleen eventually sags against the wall in exhaustion and Santana pulls her hired hand away. Kathleen gulping and footmark out of her pants that had still been around her ankle to avoid tripping. She turns around and leans against the bulwark to reckon at Santana.

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

Kathleen says slightly breathy. Santana smirks.

'' Good to know I 'm better than everyone. ``

Kathleen narrows her optic at the Latina.

'' I do not sleep with EVERYONE. ``

Santana continues to smirk and Kathleen pushes her shoulder playfully.

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

Kathleen oink and walks past 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 drawers for something to jade. Kathleen smiles as Santana leaves a soft kiss on her neck.

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

Kathleen says and Santana smiles.

'' You could always link me. We would be saving this gorgeous hotel sight of water system. ``

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

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

Santana chortle at the memory and wraps her arms around Kathleen 's middle.

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

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

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

Kathleen flash and walks away from Santana 's embrace. Santana wry face and walks to the lavatory as Kathleen starts to dress again.

'' case yourself ... darling. ``

Santana responds mockingly before stepping into the shower and starting the body of water. Kathleen rolls her middle at the younger woman 's jab at her eloquence. Kathleen gets dressed in her pj's and walks out to the desk she had requested for her elbow room. Kathleen opens her laptop computer and checks her messages. Nothing new from the benefactor. The Hotel room door opens with a beep from the key bill digital scanner. Kathleen stands up when she see Saint James, her con better half. He was a tall man in his tardily thirties with a passion for cons. Blonde hair, blue heart, fit body, every woman 's dream. He came in handy when the ma'am the con was on is n't a lady lover. James smiles and closes the room access just as the rain shower shuts off.

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

James rambles in his British accent mark as he walks towards the sleeping accommodation.

'' James, wait- ''

Kathleen tries to stop him from going into the elbow 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 font. Where did she get a gun ?

'' What the pit Kathleen ? ``

Santana growls and moves the drum of the gun closer to Jesse James 's face. James gives Kathleen a questionable aspect.

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

Henry James asks calmly. Kathleen gives him an apologetic smell before looking back to a wild Santana.

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

Santana sighs angrily and lowers her gun. Kathleen ca n't avail but find 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 shit !'

Santana yells in an all out Spanish scandalisation. Both Kathleen and Epistle of James stand shocked at the burst. 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 last part and I thought you knew because the benefactor knows. I figured he told you, darling. ``

Kathleen tells the calming Latina. Santana coup d'oeil at Saint James before holding out her helping hand to him, which he takes.

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

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

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

James puts on his best charming smile and winks at Santana. Santana yanks her hired man away from James 's with a oink of disgust. Kathleen chuckles at the look of surprise on James aspect that his charm did n't do work.

'' period being so disgusting James River. She 's as straight as a roofy. ``

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

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

This clock time, Santana laughs and takes a stride back to look St. James over, who stands up tall and buttons his suit 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 miff at the shoot down and looks back to Kathleen.

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

James says and Kathleen tilts her principal to the side.

'' Well ? ... Go jam our stuff. I 'll transfer the money and Order the plane just the ticket. ''

James nods his drumhead and walks 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 tucks a piece of wet tomentum behind her ear.

'' Or you could occur body of work with us ? You would n't have to address with the helper 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 capable to pay off my debt to him ? ``

Santana asks as she glances down to Kathleen 's teasing finger's breadth playing with the knot of the towel between her breasts. Kathleen smiling and steals a quick kiss.

'' Yes, of course, darling. ``

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

'' I ... I will think about it and talk to you the next sentence we meet. ``

Santana answers and pulls a smiling Kathleen down into a kiss. Kathleen moans softly and pulls at the Calidris canutus of the towel until it drops to the floor. Before Santana can crusade her away Kathleen cups one breast and squeezes roughly, making the Latina moan deeply.

'' hand. ``

Kathleen husks against Santana 's sassing. Santana smiles and pushes Kathleen away before picking up her towel and wrapping it around her again. Santana gets dressed quickly before James can total out again, feeling Kathleen 's eye on her the whole 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 hoard more money soon. ``

Santana says with a grin and Kathleen takes her paw and pulls her closer. Kathleen smiles and brushes Santana 's beautiful dark haircloth away from her center.

'' Maybe you will. ``

Kathleen agrees then leans in for a candy kiss. Santana kisses back, her hired hand moving to caress the blond 's neck. A low hum vibrates through Kathleen 's pharynx and she smiles into the kiss. Santana savour at Kathleen 's bottom lip playfully before taking that said lip into her oral fissure. Kathleen moans softly and kisses her difficult. Santana moans back and moves her kissing hand to the back of Kathleen 's neck for a better clutches, pulling her deeper into the osculation. Kathleen 's hands move around Santana 's body to seize her house ass greedily. Santana moan and wraps both limb around Kathleen 's neck. A door slams shut out in the hallway and the two women jump apart. A cleansing Lady had shut the door too loud and was now walking down the hall 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 spreads on Santana 's and Kathleen 's mouth.

'' Maybe you will. ``

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

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