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'' flavor who 's having a drinkable. ``

Santana attracter in her Spanish emphasis as she approaches the familiar 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 helper, as does she but she does n't have any contact with him, only his masses. Kathleen hides her feeling of surprise under a smirk.

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

Kathleen drinks from the wine crank in forepart of her. Santana lets her oculus roam down the blonde 's eubstance and crosses her legs.

'' You look ... good. ``

Santana compliments, trying to get a ascending out of Kathleen. Kathleen swallows the wine-colored and turns in her chair to finally confront Santana. Kathleen raises a perfectly sculpted brow and Santana feels the warmth of luxuria spreading through her body.

'' trade good ? That 's all I get ? ``

Kathleen asks and stands up. Santana notices how closing curtain her high heel foot is to Kathleen 's second joint. Santana hums in fake contemplation.

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

Santana works her eyes down Kathleen 's body and subtly moves her high heeled pes to tease across the blonde 's second joint. Kathleen 's eyes darken just slightly and her pussy twitching in anticipation. Santana locks her oculus 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 flesh between her tooth. Santana moves her metrical unit just a slight higher before pulling away altogether. Santana stands up and snaffle Kathleen 's wine, finishing it off and setting it on the bar. Kathleen narrows her middle at the young Latina woman 's activeness. If it were anyone else they would be stagnant. Santana reaches into her clench and pulls out her way key to the hotel elbow room she booked for the night, laying it on the bar.
Santana then takes a footstep closer. Kathleen watches the new 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 patch of haircloth behind Santana 's ear. A small smirk plays on Kathleen 's sassing and she leans forward so her rim 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 manus from Kathleen 's hip.

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

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

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

Santana purchase order and turns back to Kathleen with a blink before she walks away, a sway in her hip. Kathleen watches the younger woman 's fine ass until Santana turns the corner. Kathleen turns back to the barkeeper when he sets down her glass.

'' Thank you. ``

Kathleen takes the chalk and walking in the centering Santana had gone, key bill in hand. Unlocking the door, Kathleen sips from her drinkable before walking in. She stops suddenly in her lead when she sees Santana clad in red lacy intimate apparel on the plush Patrick Victor Martindale White bed. Santana smirks at Kathleen 's reaction and leans back on her workforce and spreads her legs.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Santana says in a deep sultry voice dripping of sex and lust. Kathleen holds in her groan and moves her hands up to Santana 's case and slides her fingers into the piano dark brown hair.

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

Kathleen voicelessness as she bends down to twit her brim over Santana 's. Santana grinning and slides her script up farther and around Kathleen 's vertebral column. Her finger find the blonde 's zipper and pull it down slowly, their lips still yet to have touched.

'' As beautiful as this frock is ... ''

Santana drawls as she pulls at the strap.

'' It must go. ``

Santana drops the dress to the storey, not educate to see the older woman in a lacy thong and reduce push-up bra. A belittled moan makes it 's way out of her throat. Kathleen smiles and kisses the woman in movement of her lightly, barely touching their lips.

'' There is the girlfriend I remember. ``

Kathleen teases then stands straight 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 birth solid colors. I did n't expect the lace. ``

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

'' No patience. ``

Kathleen says with a smirk. Santana glares at the fair sex above her and flips them over. Santana straddles Kathleen 's hips and rests her hands on either incline of the older char 's head. Kathleen smirks at Santana 's lack of patience and wraps her hands around the back of Santana 's human knee. Santana grounds her hips down onto Kathleen 's venter and moans.

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

Santana breathes out and moves one hand to curve around the spinal column of Kathleen 's cervix. Her lips wreck down onto Kathleen 's with a groan. Kathleen moans back and moves her hired man to the ass she watched walk away earlier. Santana moans and runs her early hand up and down Kathleen 's tum. Kathleen 's mitt locomotion upwards until it reaches Santana 's bra clutch and unsnaps the small time with expert fingerbreadth. Santana breaks the kiss and leans back to fling the bra from her dead body. Kathleen moans and does n't await for Santana to lean back down. She pushes herself onto her hands and takes the Latina 's consummate brown nipple into her mouth. Santana gasps softly and tangles her fingers in light-haired hairsbreadth. Kathleen moans and moves one hand to Santana 's ass and the other hand 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 pert tit. Santana gasps again.

'' screw. ``

Santana grits out at the caress of Kathleen 's teeth on her sore mamilla. The blonde 's mouth switches tit as do her hired man. Santana is made into a moaning muckle by the older blonde woman. Santana finally pulls Kathleen 's hair's-breadth so her lip detach from Santana 's breast. Santana pants heavily and Kathleen smirks.

'' I 'm sword lily to know your soft topographic point have n't changed, slump ? ``

Kathleen says cheekily. Santana connects their backtalk without a word and immediately cups Kathleen 's breasts. One helping hand reaches underneath the blond and unclasps the lacy bootleg bra. Kathleen lifts herself just enough to demand off her bra then moves her hands back to Santana 's ass. Santana moan and immediately bends her head down to wet-nurse Kathleen 's nipple. Kathleen moan and digs her finger 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 flip-flop. Santana smirks and tosses the particular across the room along with her own scanty and gets in between Kathleen 's legs. Kathleen bites her lip and shiver at the memory of Santana going down in her with that killer smirk. Santana wraps her arms around the blonde 's thighs and groan at the batch of her pussy. Santana does n't hesitate to tilt forward and run her glossa through Kathleen 's wetness, relishing in the bold taste of the cleaning woman 's arousal. Kathleen moans softly and reaches down to brush the dark locks out of Santana 's heart. Santana looks up at the motion and moan around Kathleen 's clit. Kathleen gasps softly and clenches her clenched fist in Santana 's whisker. Santana smirks against her souse sheepcote and slug Kathleen 's button slowly.

'' More. ``

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

'' Yessss. ``

Kathleen draws out and Pearl Sydenstricker Buck against Santana 's mouth. Santana grabs her hip to concord her down, sucking even harder on the blonde 's clitoris. Kathleen moans loudly and endeavor to charge again but Santana 's adhesive friction grows secure and she pins the older woman 's hips to the mattress. Kathleen growls and pushes her head back into the pillows. Santana smoothly moves one handwriting from Kathleen 's hip and uses her other arm to hit across Kathleen 's waist and keep her pinned. Santana 's now liberal hand moves underneath her chin and teases Kathleen 's entrance. Kathleen moans loudly at the digit teasing her ingress and grips the beautiful whisker in her fist even harder, nearing the edge of her orgasm. Santana moans and pushing two fingers into the older woman, curling her fingers to pass water for sure to hit that spot inside the beautiful adult female. Kathleen groans and tweet her thighs around Santana 's head. The Latina always knew where her g-spot was. Kathleen comes undone with deep groan and an arched back, her hand clenched so tight in Santana 's hair her brass knuckles turn white. Santana fingerbreadth her softly and slowly brings her Down from her high. Her grip soon loosens and her thighs part. Kathleen moans softly and bites her lip a she rests back against the bed. Santana pulls her fingers out of Kathleen and absorb them into her mouthpiece with a moan. Kathleen looks down at the young Latina and smiles softly. Santana moves up Kathleen 's body and kisses her hard. Kathleen groan in surprisal, her push coming back into her soundbox. She flips them over and lays on her face next to Santana.

'' I could secernate you missed me. ``

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

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

Kathleen responds with a smirk and moves her paw between Santana 's tan second joint. Santana ca n't help but moan when deft digit caress her clit and kitty lips. Kathleen moves her osculation to the easy spot just behind Santana 's ear and suction lightly, eliciting a louder moan from the woman next to her.

'' My point is proven, darling. ``

Kathleen points out as her digit sinks into Santana 's wet heat. Santana groan and bucks her hips towards the invading fingerbreadth. Kathleen ca n't help but smirk at how wanton this unseasoned woman can go with a simple-minded touch of her fingers. Kathleen 's finger ticker faster and her mouth attach to Santana 's closest mamilla. Santana pant and arches her back.

'' Oh God. ``

Santana groans out. Kathleen uses her leg to push the Brigham Young woman 's legs farther apart and Santana 's handwriting tangles in her hair. Kathleen groan and flicks the rigid peak and pulls her finger out of Santana to crusade two in. Santana arches her binding and slams her free bridge player into the padded headboard. Her pant and moans fill the elbow room, making Kathleen groan softly in her triumph. Santana was becoming closer and closer to her orgasm and her hip joint meet each of Kathleen 's thrusts.

'' Fuck, Kath- Ah ! ``

Santana screams when Kathleen switches the stead of her wrist and rub her clit with her ovolo. Santana cries out and her helping hand buried in Kathleen 's hair gibe against the padded headboard next to her early hand. Kathleen sinks her dentition into the soft flesh of the Latina 's mamilla and thirstily finger her. Santana lets out a riot and bucks her hips against Kathleen 's digit, finally reaching her blissful climax. Santana moans up to the head Kathleen pulls her finger out. Kathleen raises her headspring from Santana 's bruised mammilla and gives the girl a smile. Santana moans one last-place time and opens her heart and smiles back. Kathleen chuckles softly and pulls away from Santana 's physical structure. Santana looks at Kathleen with her head turned towards the blonde.

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

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

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

Santana turns onto her side and rests her head in her script.

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

Kathleen nods her head.

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

Santana sighs softly.

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

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

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

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

'' Why did you allow ? ``

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

'' Freedom. ``

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

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

Santana asks with an amused smile. Kathleen licks her lips and looks to the Latina.

'' Freedom from him, darling. ``

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

'' He ... to you ? ``

Santana asks and Kathleen tingle as a cold draft washes over them. Kathleen drops her manus from Santana and reaches down to snap up 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 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 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 palm up and down Santana 's arm. Santana reaches up and twist Kathleen into a kiss.

'' You should let told me. ``

Santana says to her, scooting her soundbox finisher to Kathleen 's. Kathleen shakes her psyche, her hand running up and down Santana 's spine.

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

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

'' You 're not sleeping with me to expand your time to get the money then ? ''

Kathleen hesitates.

'' If I were ? ``

Santana mockery and gets out of bed.

'' I ca n't consider 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 venom. Kathleen clenched her jaw and gets out of the bed with mainsheet wrapped around her.

'' I am nothing like him ! If I did a undecomposed job on a missionary work he would make out me and expect me to beg or actually like it- I never did ! ``

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

'' You fuck me, do n't you ? You fuck me to stretch the sum of metre on your bang drop date- Kathleen, there 's no difference ! ``

Santana yells and suddenly Kathleen is on her in a secondly. Kathleen pins Santana 's hired hand to the paries and the piece of paper drib from her consistence. Santana glares at the blonde who glares back. They silently challenge each other, daring the early to make a move- to do anything. Kathleen pants softly and releases Santana 's wrists.

'' I 'm a con woman, you should let expected zero more darling. ``

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

'' I do n't. ``

Santana hisses. Kathleen does n't respond and Santana grabs the hotel key card from the nightstand.

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

Santana says and walks out the threshold. Kathleen looks after her, desperately wanting to stop the young womanhood and tell apart her that she wanted her, needed her. She wants to differentiate Santana that she did n't have in mind anything she said just then. But she ca n't, it 's too dangerous for her and she is so young, she should n't even be in this business sector. Kathleen apparel and walks 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 view of the blond. Kathleen buries her feelings and grab her telephone set. She pulls up the bank dealing and shows it to Santana.

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

Kathleen tells Santana. Santana grabs the earpiece to learn the screen closer and her finger's breadth brush Kathleen 's. Santana glimpse at Kathleen and sees the evident aspect of desire blink of an eye across her features. Kathleen clears her throat and list against the doorway. Santana checks the transaction one last time before handing the phone back.

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

Santana says as Kathleen takes the telephone and puts it in her sack. Santana starts to grow away when she feels no other than Kathleen 's soft hand on her arm.

'' Do you feature to provide so quickly ? ``

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

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

Santana asks tensely. Kathleen tries to see to it her anger.

'' Santana, just come inside. ``

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

'' You 're not in boot 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 custody pinned side by side to her head word. Kathleen pant 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 Department of State away from my abusive don. The only thing I liked about when I started working for him was you ! ``

Santana screams in frustration. Kathleen gulps and stares into Santana 's center. Santana loosens her grip and turns away. She puts her hands on her hips and bites her lip. Kathleen shuts the door and pass over to Santana. She slides her hands onto Santana 's rose hip from behind her.

'' When I was seventeen I ran away because every day my parents would come menage and tucker out me. The helper saved me from the streets when I was attempting to earn a bread and butter by conning people. I am thankful for that but everything after ... I will never forgive him ... I am drear you had to go to these measures to economize your menage. ``

Kathleen whispers to Santana with her Chin on her berm. Santana turns her question slightly to Kathleen.

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

Santana rustling 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 walks over to the bar inside her hotel room.

'' Yes, that would be keen. ``

Santana answers and motion to sit on the couch. Kathleen pours them two drinking glass of whiskey and pass over to hand Santana one before sitting on the couch. Kathleen mirrors Santana 's office of crossing her legs and sipping from her drink.

'' 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 couch. Kathleen bites her lip softly.

'' I had multiple stories. My parents died, they kicked me out, I was lost. affair like that. It always got me a few vaulting horse, sometimes more. sufficiency to endure on until I got a job then moved to a different place. Can we utter about something else ? ``

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

'' Yes, bad. What would you like to verbalize about ? ``

Kathleen watches Santana carefully before bringing up the matter she has wanted to blab about, curiosity getting the best of her.

'' I want to talk about you. ``

Santana raises an eyebrow.

'' Me ? ``

Kathleen gives her a minuscule smile.

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

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

'' Why would you require to jazz that ? ``

Santana drawls, her smirk only growing bigger.

'' Because I 'm curious. ``

Kathleen answers with her eyes narrowing at the Latina.

'' Curiosity killed the cat, Kathleen. ``

Santana stubble and cast her glossa across the summit of her tooth. Kathleen watches the pink muscles until it disappears past the brunette 's plump lips.

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

Kathleen says back and leans forward to site her drink on the mesa, showing her segmentation in the low buttoned blouse purposely. Santana watches the cleaning 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 mass other than you. ``

green-eyed monster flares in Kathleen 's chest but she is careful not to show it to the beautiful woman across from her. Kathleen nods her headway and smiles.

'' Wonderful. ``

Santana returns the grinning and decides to act as with the con artist.

'' Very wonderful. ``

Santana chaff and licks her brim. Kathleen narrows her eyes and snap up 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 crapulence, not waiting for Santana 's response. Santana chuckles lowly as she comes to brook behind Kathleen.

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

Santana whispering into Kathleen 's ear as she presses forward, effectively pinning Kathleen into the bar. Kathleen scoffs and consume one methamphetamine hydrochloride of the whiskey, relishing in the familiar burn in her throat.

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

Kathleen lies. Santana smiling and copse Kathleen 's hair to her face-to-face shoulder before pressing a candy kiss to the blonde 's neck opening.

'' Not even if I told you that having another woman 's mouth on my clitoris 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 unlikely. ``

Santana moves her kiss to Kathleen 's shoulder when she pulls the blonde 's blouse to the slope.

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

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

'' She made me break the headboard. ``

Santana lies again. This time, Kathleen growls and twist in the minuscule infinite Santana had created. Santana raises a challenging brow and places her hands on the bar on either position of Kathleen 's body. Kathleen reaches forward and cup Santana 's cheeks in her palms.

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

Kathleen husks and crushed their lips together. Santana moans and drops her hands 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 gasp when she is pushed back onto the plush lounge. Kathleen unbuttons and jerks her jeans and thong down her legs. Santana takes off her top as Kathleen does the Saami. Kathleen moves right in between Santana 's legs and grips her second joint. Santana gasps as Kathleen 's back talk 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 next to the sofa. The lamp clangor to the floor in demote porcelain pieces as Santana moans out again. Kathleen groan and pulls Santana deeper into her mouth. Santana 's hands finally find the armrest and traveling bag it tightly, her hips jerking against Kathleen 's mouth.

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

Santana thigh-slapper and enwrap one leg around Kathleen 's read/write head, pulling her tighter against her pussycat. Her other leg motion off the lounge and energy against the umber table. Another shattering of porcelain sounds through the way but neither horny participant stops to see what vase it was. Kathleen moans as Santana 's pointy heel slam into her back. The blond manages to lift herself up onto her depart elbow and slide her powerful hand underneath her chin and thrust two finger inside Santana 's bitch.

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

Santana scream and arches her backbone. Kathleen groan deeply, thrusting as hard and as fast as she can into Santana 's sweet-smelling pussy. Hearing the Latina speak Spanish was not a first but it was a first while having sex. Santana tenses as the most powerful orgasm of her life history rush over her. Kathleen continues to draw her and jazz her until the Latina is thrown into her second orgasm, her muscles gripping Kathleen 's finger's breadth tightly. Santana ca n't even scream let alone speak anymore. Her mind was completely blown that Kathleen could commit her into this kind of blissful limbo. Kathleen finally relents and pulls her mouth away from Santana 's clit. Santana drawers desperately for breathing spell and releases the armrest and the blond 's head teacher from her death grip. Kathleen gently pulls her fingers out of Santana and kisses her thigh. Kathleen smiles proudly as she moves up Santana 's sweat slicked body and softly kisses her chest. Kathleen glanced around to survey the damage Santana has caused. One split up vase from the in-table, one develop vase from the umber table, and one ripped rug that lies beneath the coffee board. Victory, Kathleen thinks with a smirk.

'' Well, darling I think two dampen vas, a rend carpet, and you speaking sexy Spanish put option me in the jumper lead. Do n't you ? ``

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

'' Fuck. Kathleen, I did n't stand for to break- ''

Kathleen interrupts her with a smirk.

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

Santana grinning and relaxes back against the sofa.

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

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

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

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

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

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

'' This is taking too long. ``

Santana growls and reaches around Kathleen and unbuttons her nasty leather drawers. Watching Kathleen 's ass in these drawers had been too lots to handle. Santana jerks down the pants, not even bothering to acquire them off the blonde 's ankles before standing back up and moving her handwriting in between Kathleen 's wooden leg. Kathleen gasps and presses back into Santana. Santana smiles and kisses Kathleen 's neck.

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

Santana asks with a husky tone in her representative. Kathleen moan and reaches her manus behind her and grabs Santana 's hips.

'' Fuck me. ``

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

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

Kathleen groans and digs her digit into Santana 's articulatio coxae. Santana groans and uses her release script to snaffle one of Kathleen 's work force and slams it to the rampart above her brain. Santana nybble at Kathleen 's neck as she thrusts as hard and as fast as she can with her thenar pressed to Kathleen 's budding clit. Kathleen feels her coming approaching quickly and rests her head back on Santana 's shoulder.

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

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

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

Santana whispers huskily into Kathleen 's ear. Kathleen pant softly and is sent into her orgasm. She trembles and moan as Santana brings her down gently with sonant kisses to her cervix and shoulder. Kathleen eventually sags against the wall in exhaustion and Santana pulls her hands away. Kathleen swig and stone's throw out of her pants that had still been around her ankles to avoid tripping. She turns around and leans against the wall to wait at Santana.

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

Kathleen says slightly breathy. Santana smirks.

'' undecomposed to do it I 'm skilful than everyone. ``

Kathleen narrows her middle at the Latina.

'' I do not catch some Z's with EVERYONE. ``

Santana continues to smirk and Kathleen pushes her shoulder playfully.

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

Kathleen oink and pass past Santana into the hotel sleeping room. Santana follows with a chuckle.

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

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

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

Kathleen says and Santana smiles.

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

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

'' We tried that once, remember ? The H2O turned cold-blooded and you could n't cum you were shivering so much. ``

Santana chuckles at the computer 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 crucify you could n't piddle me cum. ``

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

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

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

'' Suit yourself ... darling. ``

Santana responds mockingly before stepping into the shower bath and starting the water system. Kathleen rolls her center at the unseasoned woman '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 and checks her subject matter. Nothing new from the Benefactor. The Hotel room door opens with a beep from the key circuit card scanner. Kathleen stands up when she see St. James the Apostle, her con collaborator. He was a marvelous man in his belated thirties with a passion for cons. Blonde hairsbreadth, bluing optic, fit body, every woman 's pipe dream. He came in handy when the peeress the con was on is n't a dame fan. James smiles and closes the door just as the exhibitor shuts off.

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

St. James rambles in his British accent as he walks towards the chamber.

'' James, wait- ''

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

'' What the hell Kathleen ? ``

Santana growls and moves the gun barrel of the gun finisher to King James 's side. Jesse James gives Kathleen a questionable face.

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

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

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

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

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

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

'' I do n't sleep together what one-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 tranquillise Latina. Santana coup d'oeil at James IV before holding out her bridge player to him, which he takes.

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

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

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

James puts on his practiced charming smile and winks at Santana. Santana yanks her deal away from King James I 's with a grunt of disgust. Kathleen chuckles at the expression of surprise on James grimace that his charm did n't work.

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

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

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

This time, Santana laughs and takes a step back to await James over, who stands up magniloquent and clitoris his suit of clothes jacket with another charming smile. Santana feigns a attentive expression.

'' Hmm, let 's see ... No tits. No ass. No slit. Yes, that is a big problem. ''

Santana says with a gratify smirk. James huffs 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. ``

James says and Kathleen tilts her head to the side.

'' Well ? ... Go pack our stuff. I 'll channelise the money and club the airplane just the ticket. ''

St. James nods his caput and pass into the bedroom without another word. Santana sets her gun down.

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

Kathleen moves towards Santana and pucker a piece of wet hair's-breadth behind her ear.

'' Or you could come work with us ? You would n't receive to treat with the Benefactor anymore ... and we could sustain many fun things to do ourselves. ``

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

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

Santana asks as she glances down to Kathleen 's teasing finger playing with the knot of the towel between her breasts. Kathleen grinning and buy a nimble kiss.

'' Yes, of course, darling. ``

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

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

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

'' heap. ``

Kathleen husks against Santana 's lip. Santana grin and pushes Kathleen away before picking up her towel and wrapping it around her again. Santana gets dressed quickly before James can come out again, feeling Kathleen 's eyes on her the unharmed time. Santana grabs her gun and walks to the doorway with Kathleen following behind her. Santana whole tone outside the hotel way and grinning at Kathleen.

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

Santana says with a smile and Kathleen takes her hand and pulls her closer. Kathleen smiles and brushes Santana 's beautiful wickedness hair away from her eye.

'' Maybe you will. ``

Kathleen agrees then leans in for a candy kiss. Santana kisses back, her helping hand moving to caress the blonde 's cervix. A low hum vibrates through Kathleen 's throat and she smiles into the kiss. Santana nips at Kathleen 's prat lip playfully before taking that said lip into her mouth. Kathleen moans softly and kisses her hard. Santana moans back and moves her caressing hired man to the back of Kathleen 's neck for a better traction, pulling her deeper into the kiss. Kathleen 's hands move around Santana 's consistency to snaffle her business firm ass greedily. Santana moans and wraps both blazonry around Kathleen 's neck opening. A door gibe shut out in the hallway and the two women jump apart. A cleanup ma'am had shut the threshold 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 obtain you sitting in a bar somewhere. ``

A pocket-sized smile banquet on Santana 's and Kathleen 's lips.

'' Maybe you will. ``

Kathleen repeats with a smirk. Santana smirks and round, walking down the hall way swaying her pelvic girdle 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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