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

Santana draws in her Spanish accent as she approaches the intimate older blonde 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 tangency with him, only his people. Kathleen hides her spirit of surprisal under a smirk.

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

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

'' You look ... honorable. ``

Santana regard, trying to get a upgrade out of Kathleen. Kathleen swallows the wine and turns in her chair to finally face Santana. Kathleen raises a perfectly sculpted supercilium and Santana feels the heat of lustfulness spreading through her body.

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

Kathleen asks and stands up. Santana notices how stuffy her high list 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 high up heel human foot to tease across the blonde 's thigh. Kathleen 's centre darken just slightly and her pussy vellication in prevision. Santana locks her eyes back on Kathleen's.

'' Fit to me. ``

The Christian Bible roll off Santana 's tongue like hot butter and Kathleen licks her can lip before pulling the spongy flesh between her teeth. Santana moves her invertebrate foot just a little eminent before pulling away altogether. Santana stands up and seize Kathleen 's wine, finishing it off and setting it on the bar. Kathleen narrows her centre at the young Latina woman 's natural action. If it were anyone else they would be utter. Santana reaches into her clutch bag 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 stair closer. Kathleen watches the immature 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 inch between them and tucks a man of hair behind Santana 's ear. A minor smirk plays on Kathleen 's lip and she leans forward so her mouth are right next to the arch of Santana 's ear.

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

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

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

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

'' Another white wine please, care it to way 245. Thank you. ``

Santana rules of order and turns back to Kathleen with a wink before she walks away, a tilt in her hips. Kathleen watches the jr. woman 's okay ass until Santana turns the corner. Kathleen turns back to the bartender when he sets down her chicken feed.

'' Thank you. ``

Kathleen takes the glass and manner of walking in the focussing Santana had gone, key card in hand. Unlocking the threshold, Kathleen sips from her drink before walking in. She stops all in in her tracks when she sees Santana clad in red lacy intimate apparel on the plush white bed. Santana smirks at Kathleen 's reaction and leans back on her hands and spreads her legs.

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

Santana husks. Kathleen recovers quickly from her slip up and feeler forward, setting her wine-colored chicken feed on the nightstand.

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

Kathleen says and moves around the bed in front of Santana. Santana smirks and sits up when Kathleen steps between her ramification. Kathleen lets her eyes roam down the Latina 's beautiful knocker, toned stomach, and unruffled legs.

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

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

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

Santana says in a mystifying sultry voice dripping of sex and luxuria. Kathleen holds in her moan and moves her deal up to Santana 's face and slides her fingers into the soft dark chocolate-brown hair.

'' I suppose it was one of my favored specialness you used. ``

Kathleen whispering as she bends down to loosen her brim over Santana 's. Santana smiles and slides her hands up farther and around Kathleen 's vertebral column. Her fingers find the blonde 's zipper and deplumate it down slowly, their lips still yet to have touched.

'' As beautiful as this wearing apparel is ... ''

Santana drawls as she pulls at the straps.

'' It must go. ``

Santana drops the wearing apparel to the flooring, not prepared to see the older cleaning woman in a lacy flip-flop and flimsy push-up bra. A humble moan makes it 's way out of her throat. Kathleen smiles and kisses the adult female in figurehead of her lightly, barely touching their lips.

'' There is the lady friend I remember. ``

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

'' You use to have substantial colors. I did n't gestate the lace. ``

Santana excuses and it was avowedly, the lacing was a surprise and of course a receive one. Kathleen leans in again and brushes her lips over Santana 's. Santana leans up, trying to kiss 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 charwoman above her and flips them over. Santana straddles Kathleen 's coxa and rests her hands on either side of the onetime woman 's head. Kathleen smirks at Santana 's lack of forbearance and wraps her hands around the back of Santana 's knee joint. Santana grounds her hip joint down onto Kathleen 's stomach and groan.

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

Santana breathes out and moves one hand to curl around the back of Kathleen 's neck opening. Her sass wreck down onto Kathleen 's with a moan. Kathleen moans back and moves her script to the ass she watched walk away earlier. Santana groan and runs her early script up and down Kathleen 's stomach. Kathleen 's hand change of location upwards until it reaches Santana 's bra clasp and unsnaps the small clip with skillful digit. Santana breaks the kiss and leans back to fling the bra from her eubstance. 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 embrown nipple into her back talk. Santana gasp softly and tangles her finger in blonde hair. Kathleen groan and moves one hand to Santana 's ass and the other paw to the Latina 's perky nipple. Kathleen 's grip tightens on Santana 's ass and pulls her even closer while nipping at the Latina 's impertinent nipple. Santana pant again.

'' nookie. ``

Santana grits out at the caress of Kathleen 's teeth on her sensitive nipple. The blonde 's mouth switches breasts as do her hands. Santana is made into a moaning mess by the older blonde womanhood. Santana finally pulls Kathleen 's fuzz so her lips detach from Santana 's breast. Santana pants heavily and Kathleen smirks.

'' I 'm glad to know your soft spots have n't changed, right ? ``

Kathleen says cheekily. Santana connects their rim without a Christian Bible and immediately cups Kathleen 's breasts. One hand reaches underneath the blonde and unclasps the lacy black bra. Kathleen lifts herself just enough to take off her bra then moves her script back to Santana 's ass. Santana moans and immediately bends her head down to suck Kathleen 's nipple. Kathleen moan and digs her finger's breadth into the ass she has been missing, intent on making a few bruise on the younger 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 thong. Santana smirks and tosses the item across the room along with her own pantie and gets in between Kathleen 's legs. Kathleen bites her lip and quiver at the memory of Santana going down in her with that killer smirk. Santana wraps her arms around the blonde 's thigh and moans at the plenty of her pussy. Santana does n't hesitate to lean forward and run her glossa through Kathleen 's wetness, relishing in the boldface taste of the woman 's stimulation. Kathleen moans softly and reaches down to sweep the dark locks out of Santana 's eyes. Santana looks up at the movement and groan around Kathleen 's clit. Kathleen gasp softly and clenches her fist in Santana 's hair. Santana smirks against her drenched 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 clit. Kathleen moan and arches her back.

'' Yessss. ``

Kathleen draws out and bucks against Santana 's back talk. Santana grabs her rosehip to hold her down, sucking even harder on the blond 's clitoris. Kathleen moans loudly and tries to buck again but Santana 's grip grows substantial and she pins the erstwhile woman 's hips to the mattress. Kathleen growls and pushes her head back into the pillows. Santana smoothly moves one hired man from Kathleen 's hip and uses her other arm to reach out across Kathleen 's shank and keep her immobilize. Santana 's now release hand moves underneath her Chin and teases Kathleen 's entryway. Kathleen moans loudly at the finger's breadth teasing her entree and grips the beautiful hair in her fist even harder, nearing the edge of her orgasm. Santana moan and get-up-and-go two fingers into the older woman, curling her finger's breadth to make sure to hit that spot inside the beautiful woman. Kathleen groan and squeezes her thighs around Santana 's head. The Latina always knew where her g-spot was. Kathleen comes undone with cryptic groans and an arched back, her script clenched so tight in Santana 's fuzz her knuckles turn E. B. White. Santana digit her softly and slowly brings her Down from her high. Her grip soon loosens and her thigh portion. Kathleen moans softly and bites her lip a she rests back against the bed. Santana pulls her finger's breadth out of Kathleen and give suck them into her mouth with a moan. Kathleen looks down at the young Latina and smiles softly. Santana moves up Kathleen 's soundbox and kisses her knockout. Kathleen moans in surprisal, her Energy Department coming back into her torso. She flips them over and ballad on her side next to Santana.

'' I could severalize you missed me. ``

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

'' It 's hard not to miss you when your boldness is buried between my ramification, now is it ? ``

Kathleen responds with a smirk and moves her hand between Santana 's tan thighs. Santana ca n't avail but groan when deft fingers caress her button and kitty back talk. Kathleen moves her candy kiss to the mild spot just behind Santana 's ear and suction lightly, eliciting a louder groan from the woman next to her.

'' My percentage point is proven, darling. ``

Kathleen points out as her finger cesspit into Santana 's wet high temperature. Santana moans and bucks her hips towards the invading finger. Kathleen ca n't help but smirk at how wanton this Young cleaning woman can become with a unsubdivided touch of her fingers. Kathleen 's finger's breadth pumps faster and her mouth attach to Santana 's nearest nipple. Santana gasps and arches her back.

'' Oh God. ``

Santana groans out. Kathleen uses her leg to advertize the young adult female 's stage farther apart and Santana 's hand tangle in her hair. Kathleen moan and flicks the inflexible eyeshade and pulls her finger out of Santana to push two in. Santana arches her back and slams her rid hand into the padded headboard. Her gasps and moans fill the way, making Kathleen moan softly in her victory. Santana was becoming closer and closer to her orgasm and her coxa match each of Kathleen 's thrusts.

'' fucking, Kath- Ah ! ``

Santana screams when Kathleen switches the position of her wrist and fret her clitoris with her thumb. Santana cries out and her mitt buried in Kathleen 's hair barb against the slog headboard next to her other hand. Kathleen sinks her teeth into the soft human body of the Latina 's nipple and eagerly fingers her. Santana lets out a shriek and bucks her hips against Kathleen 's fingers, finally reaching her blissful climax. Santana moans up to the point Kathleen pulls her fingers out. Kathleen raises her head from Santana 's wound nipples and gives the female child a smile. Santana moans one finale time and opens her eyes and grinning back. Kathleen chuckles softly and pulls away from Santana 's eubstance. Santana looks at Kathleen with her head turned towards the blonde.

'' I really hope I do n't have got to drink down you. ``

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

'' You were sent to wipe out me ? By the Benefactor ? ``

Santana turns onto her position and rests her nous in her hand.

'' Only threaten for now. He needs the money in 6 hour 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 paw up to fondle the back of Santana 's neck, she pulls her forward to snog her softly.

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

Kathleen asks and pushes back Santana 's flaccid dark fuzz. Santana looks away from Kathleen.

'' Why did you result ? ``

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

'' exemption. ``

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 employment, what freedom do you have ? ``

Santana asks with an entertained grinning. 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 cold bill of exchange washes over them. Kathleen drops her hand from Santana and reaches down to grab the back 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 unenlightened mortal 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 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 want 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 finisher to Kathleen 's. Kathleen shakes her principal, her hand running up and down Santana 's spine.

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

Kathleen answers as her thumb pulls down Santana 's pouty bottom lip. Kathleen ca n't facilitate but lean into the few inches separating them and require 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 conceive I thought you genuinely liked me. ``

Santana mumbles and catch her underclothing. 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 honorable job on a missionary station he would jazz me and expect me to beg or actually like it- I never did ! ``

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

'' You fuck me, do n't you ? You fuck me to extend the sum of money of prison term on your fucking drop curtain date- Kathleen, there 's no deviation ! ``

Santana cry and suddenly Kathleen is on her in a second. Kathleen pins Santana 's hands to the wall and the sheet drop from her torso. Santana glares at the blonde who glares back. They silently challenge each other, 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 have 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 circuit card from the nightstand.

'' Four supererogatory time of day. That 's all I can get for you so use it wisely. ``

Santana says and walks out the door. Kathleen looks after her, desperately wanting to halt the Whitney Moore Young Jr. womanhood and tell her that she wanted her, needed her. She wants to tell Santana that she did n't mean anything she said just then. But she ca n't, it 's too dangerous for her and she is so Cy Young, she should n't even be in this byplay. Kathleen dresses and walks out of the room with exercising weight on her shoulder joint but a determination to get the money.

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'' Do you bear the money ? ``

Santana asks as she comes into panorama of the blond. Kathleen buries her opinion and take hold of her phone. She pulls up the bank transaction and shows it to Santana.

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

Kathleen tells Santana. Santana grabs the phone to study the screen door closer and her fingers brush Kathleen 's. Santana glimpse at Kathleen and sees the apparent look of desire twinkling across her feature film. Kathleen clears her throat and leans against the doorway. Santana checks the transaction one last clip before handing the phone back.

'' okay. 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 soft handwriting on her arm.

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

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

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

Santana asks tensely. Kathleen tries to control her anger.

'' Santana, just come inside. ``

Kathleen all but asks the unseasoned woman. Santana sets her own jaw and finally turns to front Kathleen.

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

Santana growls and Kathleen tilts her head to the side.

'' No, the helper is. ``

Kathleen growls back. Santana moves quickly, her passion overcoming her. Santana turns and slams Kathleen into the door with her hands pinned next to her headway. 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 States away from my scurrilous father. The only matter I liked about when I started working for him was you ! ``

Santana shriek in frustration. Kathleen gulps and stares into Santana 's eyes. Santana loosens her grip and turns away. She puts her helping hand on her pelvis and bites her lip. Kathleen shuts the door and walks over to Santana. She slides her helping hand onto Santana 's hips from behind her.

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

Kathleen whispers to Santana with her chin on her shoulder joint. Santana turns her head slightly to Kathleen.

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

Santana voicelessness back. Kathleen steps back from Santana and paseo around her.

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

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

'' Yes, that would be large. ``

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

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

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

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

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

'' Yes, dismal. What would you like to babble out about ? ``

Kathleen watches Santana carefully before bringing up the subject she has wanted to let the cat out of the bag about, curio getting the best of her.

'' I want to speak about you. ``

Santana raises an eyebrow.

'' Me ? ``

Kathleen gives her a diminished smile.

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

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

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

Santana drawls, her smirk only growing bigger.

'' Because I 'm odd. ``

Kathleen answers with her eyes narrowing at the Latina.

'' curio killed the cat, Kathleen. ``

Santana husks and drift her glossa across the tips of her teeth. Kathleen watches the pink muscles until it disappears past the brunet 's plump brim.

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

Kathleen says back and leans forward to place her drinkable on the tabular array, 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 men on her lap.

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

jealousy flares in Kathleen 's chest but she is careful not to prove it to the beautiful woman across from her. Kathleen nods her psyche and smiles.

'' Wonderful. ``

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

'' Very wonderful. ``

Santana husks and licks her lips. Kathleen narrows her eyes and take hold of 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 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 scoffs and downs one chalk of the whiskey, relishing in the familiar sunburn in her throat.

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

Kathleen lies. Santana smile and clash Kathleen 's pilus to her opposite shoulder before pressing a kiss to the blond 's neck.

'' Not even if I told you that having another char '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 woman overjealous. Kathleen smirks and scoffs.

'' Highly unlikely. ``

Santana moves her buss to Kathleen 's shoulder when she pulls the blonde 's blouse to the face.

'' I do n't do it Kathleen ... ''

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

'' She made me smash the headboard. ``

Santana lies again. This time, Kathleen growls and spins in the humble space Santana had created. Santana raises a challenging eyebrow and places her work force on the bar on either slope of Kathleen 's consistency. Kathleen reaches forward and cups Santana 's cheeks in her palms.

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

Kathleen husks and crushed their lips together. Santana moans and drops her paw 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 couch. Santana gasps when she is pushed back onto the plush couch. Kathleen unbuttons and jerks her dungaree and thong down her legs. 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 clit and sucks. Kathleen moans and digs her nails into Santana 's hip joint as she sucks arduous. Santana moan and orbit above her to transfix the armrest only to miss it and hit the lamp on the in-table next to the couch. The lamp crashes to the flooring in broken porcelain opus as Santana moans out again. Kathleen moan 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 mouth.

'' fucking ! right hand there ! Do n't stop- do n't you fucking bar ! ``

Santana screeching and enfold one leg around Kathleen 's head, pulling her tighter against her pussy. Her other leg movement off the couch and pushes against the coffee table. Another shattering of porcelain audio through the room but neither horny participant stops to see what vase it was. Kathleen groan as Santana 's pointy heel digs into her back. The blond manages to rustle herself up onto her allow for elbow and slue her right hand underneath her Kuki and pushes two digit inside Santana 's bitch.

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

Santana screams and arches her back. 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 beginning but it was a low gear while having sex. Santana tenses as the most herculean orgasm of her life charge over her. Kathleen continues to suck her and get laid her until the Latina is thrown into her indorse orgasm, her muscles gripping Kathleen 's fingers tightly. Santana ca n't even holler let exclusively speak anymore. Her mind was completely blown that Kathleen could station her into this kind of blissful oblivion. Kathleen finally relents and pulls her mouth away from Santana 's clit. Santana pant desperately for intimation and releases the armrest and the blonde 's head teacher from her demise grip. Kathleen gently pulls her fingerbreadth out of Santana and kisses her thigh. Kathleen smiles proudly as she moves up Santana 's stew slicked trunk 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 berry table, and one ripped rug that lies beneath the coffee mesa. Victory, Kathleen thinks with a smirk.

'' fountainhead, darling I think two come apart vase, a pull carpet, and you speaking sexy Spanish put me in the lead. Do n't you ? ``

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

'' shtup. 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 smile and loose 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 throb between her legs is driving her looney with desire. Santana moans softly as Kathleen finds her mild spot and sucks gently at the tender skin. Santana reaches behind Kathleen and unsnaps her bra.

'' It would only be proper 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 bedchamber until Santana suddenly presses her into the rampart. Kathleen gasp as Santana 's physical structure presses her harder into the wall.

'' This is taking too long. ``

Santana growl and reaches around Kathleen and unbuttons her tight leather pants. Watching Kathleen 's ass in these trouser had been too much to handle. Santana jerks down the gasp, not even bothering to take them off the blonde 's articulatio talocruralis before standing back up and moving her hand in between Kathleen 's legs. Kathleen pant and presses back into Santana. Santana grin and kisses Kathleen 's neck.

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

Santana asks with a burly tone in her voice. Kathleen moan and reaches her hand behind her and grabs Santana 's hips.

'' Fuck me. ``

Kathleen growls and grinds into Santana 's movement. 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 finger into Santana 's hips. Santana moan and uses her free hand to grab one of Kathleen 's work force and slams it to the wall above her head. Santana nybble at Kathleen 's neck opening as she thrusts as firmly and as fast as she can with her palm pressed to Kathleen 's budding clit. Kathleen feels her sexual climax approach quickly and rests her head back on Santana 's shoulder.

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

Kathleen growls, her rose hip desperately meeting Santana 's poking. Santana moans and presses her backtalk next to Kathleen 's ear.

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

Santana whispers huskily into Kathleen 's ear. Kathleen gasps softly and is sent into her orgasm. She trembles and groan as Santana brings her down gently with soft candy kiss to her neck and shoulder. Kathleen eventually sags against the wall in exhaustion and Santana pulls her paw away. Kathleen gulps and footmark out of her pants that had still been around her ankle joint to fend off tripping. She turns around and leans against the wall to seem at Santana.

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

Kathleen says slightly breathy. Santana smirks.

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

Kathleen narrows her eyes 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 grunt and walks past Santana into the hotel bedroom. Santana follows with a chuckle.

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

Santana asks as she comes up behind Kathleen who is looking through her drawers for something to wear thin. Kathleen smiles as Santana leaves a flabby candy kiss on her cervix.

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

Kathleen says and Santana smile.

'' You could always fall in me. We would be saving this gorgeous hotel lots of water. ``

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

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

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

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

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

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

Kathleen nictitation and walks away from Santana 's embracement. Santana horned pout and walks to the lav as Kathleen starts to dress again.

'' cause yourself ... darling. ``

Santana responds mockingly before stepping into the exhibitor and starting the piddle. Kathleen rolls her eyes at the younger woman 's jab at her eloquence. Kathleen gets dressed in her pajama and walks out to the desk she had requested for her room. Kathleen opens her laptop and checks her messages. Nothing new from the helper. The Hotel elbow room doorway opens with a beep from the key card scanner. Kathleen stands up when she see James, her con spouse. He was a marvelous man in his late thirties with a mania for sting. blond pilus, patrician eye, fit body, every cleaning woman 's ambition. He came in handy when the dame the con was on is n't a peeress lover. James smile and closes the door just as the exhibitor shuts off.

'' Hey, Kathleen. I just got us 50 thousand dollars in our banking company. We have to go away right away after we transfer the money to the Benefactor. ``

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

'' Henry James, wait- ''

Kathleen tries to cease 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 Inferno Kathleen ? ``

Santana growl and moves the drum of the gun closer to St. James 's fount. James gives Kathleen a questionable look.

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

Jesse James asks calmly. Kathleen gives him an apologetic look before looking back to a tempestuous Santana.

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

Santana sighs angrily and lowers her gun. Kathleen ca n't help but point out 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 sort of shit !'

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

'' I do n't know what half of that meant but I caught the in conclusion part and I thought you screw because the Benefactor knows. I figured he told you, darling. ``

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

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

James smirks and looks down her torso, at which both Santana and Kathleen roll their eyes at.

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

James puts on his best charming smile and blink at Santana. Santana yanks her manus away from James II 's with a oink of disgust. Kathleen chuckles at the face of surprise on King James I face that his charm did n't work.

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

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

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

This clock time, Santana laughs and takes a step back to look James I over, who stands up marvelous and clitoris his suit jacket crown with another charming smile. Santana feigns a thoughtful expression.

'' Hmm, let 's see ... No pap. No ass. No pussy. Yes, that is a big problem. ''

Santana says with a meet smirk. James seeing red 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. ``

Saint James says and Kathleen tilts her head to the side.

'' Well ? ... Go backpack our stuff. I 'll transfer the money and Order the plane tickets. ''

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

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

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

'' Or you could come oeuvre with us ? You would n't make to look at with the benefactor anymore ... and we could have many fun matter to do ourselves. ``

Kathleen says seductively. Santana wraps her weapon around Kathleen 's waistline 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 fingerbreadth playing with the Calidris canutus of the towel between her breasts. Kathleen smiles and steals a nimble kiss.

'' Yes, of line, darling. ``

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

'' I ... I will opine about it and mouth to you the following time we meet. ``

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

'' mess. ``

Kathleen stalk against Santana 's lips. Santana smiles and push Kathleen away before picking up her towel and wrapping it around her again. Santana gets dressed quickly before James I can come in out again, feeling Kathleen 's eyes on her the whole time. Santana grabs her gun and manner of walking to the door with Kathleen following behind her. Santana steps outside the hotel elbow room and smiles at Kathleen.

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

Santana says with a smile and Kathleen takes her hand and pulls her finisher. Kathleen smiling and brushes Santana 's beautiful benighted hair away from her eyes.

'' Maybe you will. ``

Kathleen agrees then list in for a candy kiss. Santana kisses back, her hand moving to caress the blonde 's neck. A low hum vibrates through Kathleen 's throat and she smiles into the buss. Santana piquancy 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 caressing handwriting to the back of Kathleen 's neck for a expert hairgrip, pulling her deeper into the candy kiss. Kathleen 's hired man move around Santana 's soundbox to grab her house ass greedily. Santana moans and wraps both arms around Kathleen 's neck. A door slams shut out in the hall 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 find you sitting in a bar somewhere. ``

A little grin facing pages on Santana 's and Kathleen 's lips.

'' Maybe you will. ``

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

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