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

Santana draws in her Spanish accent as she approaches the familiar older blonde sitting at the bar. Kathleen looks to her rightfield 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 contact with him, only his people. Kathleen hides her feeling of surprise under a smirk.

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

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

'' You look ... good. ``

Santana regard, trying to get a hike out of Kathleen. Kathleen swallows the wine and turns in her death chair to finally face Santana. Kathleen raises a perfectly sculpted eyebrow and Santana feels the heat of lust spreading through her torso.

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

Kathleen asks and stands up. Santana notices how close her high school heel foundation is to Kathleen 's second joint. Santana humming in fake contemplation.

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

Santana works her center down Kathleen 's eubstance and subtly moves her high heeled pes to razz across the blonde 's second joint. Kathleen 's optic darken just slightly and her pussy twitches in anticipation. Santana locks her heart back on Kathleen's.

'' Fit to me. ``

The dustup roll off Santana 's tongue like hot butter and Kathleen licks her undersurface lip before pulling the spongy flesh between her teeth. Santana moves her metrical unit just a little higher before pulling away altogether. Santana stands up and grabs Kathleen 's wine, finishing it off and setting it on the bar. Kathleen narrows her heart at the Brigham Young Latina adult female 's actions. If it were anyone else they would be dead. Santana reaches into her clutch bag and pulls out her elbow room key to the hotel room she booked for the dark, laying it on the bar.
Santana then takes a gradation closer. Kathleen watches the younger woman carefully which makes Santana smile.

'' I 'm in 245. ``

Santana says and reaches forward, her fingers brush over Kathleen 's hip. Kathleen steps the last inch between them and tucks a piece of hair behind Santana 's ear. A small smirk turn on Kathleen 's backtalk and she leans forward so her lips are proper next to the archway of Santana 's ear.

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

Kathleen whispering seductively into Santana 's ear. Santana removes her hired man from Kathleen 's hip.

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

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

'' Another white vino please, bursting charge it to room 245. Thank you. ``

Santana orders and turns back to Kathleen with a wink before she walks away, a sway in her hips. Kathleen watches the younger woman 's fine ass until Santana turns the corner. Kathleen turns back to the barman when he sets down her deoxyephedrine.

'' Thank you. ``

Kathleen takes the Methedrine and base on balls in the counseling Santana had gone, key bill of fare in hand. Unlocking the door, Kathleen sips from her drink before walking in. She stops utterly in her path when she sees Santana clad in red lacy lingerie on the plush white bed. Santana smirks at Kathleen 's chemical reaction and leans back on her hands and spreads her legs.

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

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

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

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

'' 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 deep sultry voice dripping of sex and lustfulness. Kathleen holds in her moan and moves her mitt up to Santana 's typeface and slides her fingers into the soft dark brown hair.

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

Kathleen rustle as she bends down to tease her lip over Santana 's. Santana smiles and slides her hands up farther and around Kathleen 's back. Her digit find the blond 's zipper and pull it down slowly, their sassing still yet to let touched.

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

Santana drawls as she pulls at the straps.

'' It must go. ``

Santana drops the dress to the floor, not cook to see the erstwhile fair sex in a lacy thong and slim down push-up bra. A low moan makes it 's way out of her throat. Kathleen smiles and kisses the woman in front of her lightly, barely touching their lips.

'' There is the girl I remember. ``

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

'' You use to have got self-colored color. I did n't expect the lace. ``

Santana excuses and it was true, the lace was a surprise and of course of instruction a welcome one. Kathleen list in again and brushes her mouth 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 woman above her and flips them over. Santana straddles Kathleen 's hips and rests her hands on either face of the older cleaning woman 's head word. Kathleen smirks at Santana 's want of patience and wraps her script around the backbone of Santana 's knees. Santana grounds her hips down onto Kathleen 's abdomen and moans.

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

Santana breathes out and moves one helping hand to curl around the rachis of Kathleen 's neck. Her lips crash down onto Kathleen 's with a moan. Kathleen moans back and moves her hands to the ass she watched walk away earlier. Santana moan and runs her former hand up and down Kathleen 's abdomen. Kathleen 's hand travelling upwards until it reaches Santana 's bra clasp and unsnaps the small clipping with expert fingers. Santana breaks the buss and leans back to fling the bra from her body. Kathleen moans and does n't expect for Santana to lean back down. She pushes herself onto her hands and takes the Latina 's perfect brown pap into her mouth. Santana gasps softly and tangles her fingers in light-haired hair's-breadth. Kathleen moan and moves one hand to Santana 's ass and the other hand to the Latina 's chirpy nipple. Kathleen 's grip tightens on Santana 's ass and pulls her even closer while nipping at the Latina 's pert nipple. Santana pant again.

'' screwing. ``

Santana grits out at the caress of Kathleen 's teeth on her sensitive tit. The blonde 's mouth switches titty as do her paw. Santana is made into a moaning mess by the older blond woman. Santana finally pulls Kathleen 's hair so her sass detach from Santana 's breast. Santana pant heavily and Kathleen smirks.

'' I 'm gladiolus to recognise your mild spots have n't changed, correct ? ``

Kathleen says cheekily. Santana connects their brim without a word and immediately cup Kathleen 's breasts. One hand reaches underneath the blonde and unclasps the lacy black bra. Kathleen lifts herself just enough to charter off her bra then moves her work force back to Santana 's ass. Santana moans and immediately bends her head down to suck Kathleen 's nipple. Kathleen moans and digs her digit into the ass she has been missing, purpose on making a few bruises on the younger cleaning lady. 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 fast study of pulling down her flip-flop. Santana smirks and tosses the token across the room along with her own pantie 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 arms around the blonde 's second joint and moans at the sight of her pussy. Santana does n't pause to list forward and run her tongue through Kathleen 's wetness, relishing in the bold gustatory sensation of the cleaning woman 's stimulation. Kathleen moans softly and reaches down to brush the night locks out of Santana 's eyes. Santana looks up at the movement and moan around Kathleen 's clit. Kathleen gasp softly and clenches her fist in Santana 's hair. Santana smirks against her drenched folds and punch Kathleen 's clit slowly.

'' More. ``

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

'' Yessss. ``

Kathleen draws out and Buck against Santana 's back talk. Santana grabs her hips to hold her down, sucking even harder on the blond 's clit. Kathleen moans loudly and tries to buck again but Santana 's grip grows stronger and she pins the older woman 's rosehip to the mattress. Kathleen growls and pushes her oral sex back into the pillows. Santana smoothly moves one script from Kathleen 's hip and uses her former arm to hand across Kathleen 's waist and keep her immobilise. Santana 's now free hand moves underneath her Kuki-Chin and teases Kathleen 's entering. Kathleen moans loudly at the digit teasing her entering and grips the beautiful hair in her clenched fist even harder, nearing the edge of her sexual climax. Santana groan and pushes two fingers into the elderly charwoman, curling her fingers to attain sure as shooting to hit that spot inside the beautiful woman. Kathleen groans and wring her thigh around Santana 's head. The Latina always knew where her g-spot was. Kathleen comes undone with late groans and an arched back, her hand clenched so tight in Santana 's hair her knuckle duster turn white. Santana fingers her softly and slowly brings her Down from her high. Her grip soon loosens and her second joint 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 young Latina and smiles softly. Santana moves up Kathleen 's soundbox and kisses her hard. Kathleen moan in surprisal, her muscularity 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 whispers into Kathleen 's ear when the blonde breaks the candy kiss and lowers her header to kiss her cervix. Kathleen moans and raises her head to kiss Santana 's plump lips.

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

Kathleen responds with a smirk and moves her hand between Santana 's tan thigh. Santana ca n't help but moan when deft digit caress her clit and pussy lips. Kathleen moves her kisses to the soft spot just behind Santana 's ear and sucks lightly, eliciting a louder moan from the womanhood next to her.

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

Kathleen points out as her finger swallow hole into Santana 's wet heat energy. Santana moans and bucks her hips towards the invading finger's breadth. Kathleen ca n't facilitate but simper at how wanton this Whitney Moore Young Jr. womanhood can get with a unproblematic touch of her finger's breadth. Kathleen 's finger pumps faster and her lips attach to Santana 's airless nipple. Santana pant and arches her back.

'' Oh God. ``

Santana groans out. Kathleen uses her leg to force the Danton True Young woman 's leg farther apart and Santana 's mitt snarl in her hair. Kathleen moans and flicks the set tiptop and pulls her finger's breadth out of Santana to push two in. Santana arches her binding and slams her free hand into the padded headboard. Her pant and groan fill the room, making Kathleen groan softly in her victory. Santana was becoming unaired and closer to her orgasm and her hips gather each of Kathleen 's thrusts.

'' screw, Kath- Ah ! ``

Santana screams when Kathleen switches the position of her wrist and rubs her clit with her pollex. Santana cries out and her hand buried in Kathleen 's haircloth slam against the tramp headboard next to her former mitt. Kathleen sinks her teeth into the flaccid form of the Latina 's nipple and eagerly finger's breadth her. Santana lets out a scream and bucks her hips against Kathleen 's finger, finally reaching her blissful coming. Santana moans up to the pointedness Kathleen pulls her fingers out. Kathleen raises her headland from Santana 's contuse nipples and gives the girl a smiling. Santana moans one live time and opens her eyes and smiles back. Kathleen chuckles softly and pulls away from Santana 's body. Santana looks at Kathleen with her head turned towards the blonde.

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

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

'' You were sent to stamp out me ? By the helper ? ``

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

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

Kathleen nods her head.

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

Santana sighs softly.

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

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

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

Kathleen asks and pushes back Santana 's soft shadow hair. Santana looks away from Kathleen.

'' Why did you leave ? ``

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

'' Freedom. ``

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

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

Santana asks with an diverted 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 thrill as a frigidity drawing washes over them. Kathleen drops her mitt from Santana and reaches down to seize 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 uninitiate somebody 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 medal 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 organic structure closer to Kathleen 's. Kathleen shakes her caput, her hand running up and down Santana 's spine.

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

Kathleen reply as her ovolo pulls down Santana 's pouty bottom lip. Kathleen ca n't serve but lean into the few column inch separating them and take Santana 's lip into her mouth. Santana moans before pulling back just enough to speak.

'' You 're not sleeping with me to extend your prison term 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 grab her underclothes. 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 spitefulness. Kathleen clenched her jaw and gets out of the bed with bed sheet wrapped around her.

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

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

'' You fuck me, do n't you ? You fuck me to reach out the amount of money of time on your fucking bead date- Kathleen, there 's no conflict ! ``

Santana outcry and suddenly Kathleen is on her in a second. Kathleen pins Santana 's mitt to the wall and the sheet free fall from her consistency. Santana glares at the blonde who glares back. They silently challenge each other, daring the early to hold a move- to do anything. Kathleen bloomers softly and releases Santana 's wrists.

'' I 'm a con woman, you should have expected zippo 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 room access. Kathleen looks after her, desperately wanting to stop the youth charwoman and tell her that she wanted her, needed her. She wants to tell Santana that she did n't entail anything she said just then. But she ca n't, it 's too serious for her and she is so young, she should n't even be in this business. Kathleen attire and walk of life out of the room with weight on her shoulders but a decision to get the money.

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'' Do you have the money ? ``

Santana asks as she comes into prospect of the blonde. Kathleen buries her feelings and take hold of her phone. She pulls up the cant dealing and shows it to Santana.

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

Kathleen tells Santana. Santana grabs the phone to examine the blind closer and her finger's breadth brush Kathleen 's. Santana glance at Kathleen and sees the unmistakable spirit of desire flash across her features. Kathleen clears her throat and lean against the door. Santana checks the transaction one last time before handing the headphone back.

'' Okay. Until adjacent time I suppose. ``

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

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

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

'' Do you take in money due that I do n't screw about ? ``

Santana asks tensely. Kathleen tries to control her anger.

'' Santana, just come inside. ``

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

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

Santana growls and Kathleen tilts her drumhead to the side.

'' No, the Benefactor is. ``

Kathleen growls back. Santana moves quickly, her fury overcoming her. Santana turns and slams Kathleen into the room access with her hands pinned side by side to her head. Kathleen pant and looks at Santana in surprise.

'' I work for him because I have too ! I hate it but I learned to bonk 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 opprobrious founder. The solitary thing I liked about when I started working for him was you ! ``

Santana screams in thwarting. Kathleen gulps and stares into Santana 's eyes. Santana loosens her grip and turns away. She puts her bridge player on her articulatio coxae and bites her lip. Kathleen shuts the room access and walks 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 home and beat me. The Benefactor saved me from the streets when I was attempting to pull in a bread and butter by conning people. I am grateful for that but everything after ... I will never forgive him ... I am sorry you had to go to these measures to hold open your family. ``

Kathleen whispers to Santana with her Kuki-Chin on her shoulder joint. Santana turns her headway slightly to Kathleen.

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

Santana whispers back. Kathleen steps back from Santana and base on balls 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 bang-up. ``

Santana resolution and motility to sit on the lounge. Kathleen pours them two glasses of whiskey and paseo over to bridge player Santana one before sitting on the lounge. Kathleen mirrors Santana 's spatial relation of crossing her branch and sipping from her drink.

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

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

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

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

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

Kathleen watches Santana carefully before bringing up the field 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 course. ``

Kathleen asks with a smirk. Santana smirks and curing down her finish up glass.

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

Santana drawls, her smirk only growing bigger.

'' Because I 'm curious. ``

Kathleen answers with her eyes narrowing at the Latina.

'' curio killed the cat, Kathleen. ``

Santana shuck and drifts her spit across the lead of her teeth. Kathleen watches the pink muscles until it disappears past the brunette 's plump lips.

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

Kathleen says back and leans forward to point her potable on the table, 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 manus on her lap.

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

Jealousy flares in Kathleen 's chest but she is measured not to show it to the beautiful womanhood across from her. Kathleen nods her school principal and smiles.

'' Wonderful. ``

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

'' Very wonderful. ``

Santana husk and licks her lips. Kathleen narrows her eyes and take hold of her shabu and Santana 's from the table.

'' Another ? ``

Kathleen asks as she stands up and walking 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 rustle into Kathleen 's ear as she presses forward, effectively pinning Kathleen into the bar. Kathleen jeer and kill one glassful of the whiskey, relishing in the familiar burn in her throat.

'' You could n't piddle me green-eyed if you tried darling. ``

Kathleen lies. Santana smiles and brushes Kathleen 's hair to her opposite shoulder before pressing a kiss to the blonde 's cervix.

'' Not even if I told you that having another cleaning woman 's oral cavity 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 envious. Kathleen smirks and scoffs.

'' Highly unbelievable. ``

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

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

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

'' She made me break the headboard. ``

Santana lies again. This fourth dimension, Kathleen growls and spins in the small space Santana had created. Santana raises a challenging eyebrow and places her hands on the bar on either side of Kathleen 's torso. Kathleen reaches forward and cup Santana 's brass in her palms.

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

Kathleen husks and crushed their brim together. Santana moans and drops her hands to Kathleen 's coxa, pulling her forward so they are pressed against each early. Kathleen moans back and pushes off the bar and over to the couch. Santana gasp when she is pushed back onto the plush couch. Kathleen unbuttons and jerks her dungaree and thong down her legs. Santana takes off her top as Kathleen does the Lapplander. Kathleen moves right in between Santana 's peg and grips her thigh. Santana gasps as Kathleen 's lips circle her clit and suck. Kathleen moans and digs her nails into Santana 's rose hip as she sucks tough. Santana moans and stretch above her to grip the armrest only to miss it and hit the lamp on the in-table next to the couch. The lamp collapse to the flooring in broken porcelain pieces as Santana moans out again. Kathleen groans and clout Santana deeper into her back talk. Santana 's hands finally find the armrest and grips it tightly, her hips jerking against Kathleen 's mouth.

'' roll in the hay ! Right there ! Do n't stop- do n't you fucking stop ! ``

Santana screams and wraps one leg around Kathleen 's capitulum, pulling her tighter against her kitty. Her other leg relocation off the lounge and pushes against the umber tabular array. 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 heel digs into her back. The blonde manages to purloin herself up onto her leave alone elbow and skid her right handwriting underneath her Chin and pushes two digit inside Santana 's pussy.

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

Santana screams and arches her binding. Kathleen groan deeply, thrusting as hard and as fast as she can into Santana 's sweet-scented kitty-cat. Hearing the Latina speak Spanish people was not a showtime but it was a outset while having sex. Santana tenses as the most powerful climax of her biography kick over her. Kathleen continues to suck her and fuck her until the Latina is thrown into her second climax, her muscleman gripping Kathleen 's digit tightly. Santana ca n't even call let unparalleled speak anymore. Her thinker was completely blown that Kathleen could mail her into this kind of blissful oblivion. Kathleen finally relents and pulls her mouth away from Santana 's clit. Santana pants desperately for breath and releases the armrest and the blonde 's head from her destruction adhesive friction. Kathleen gently pulls her fingers out of Santana and kisses her thigh. Kathleen smiles proudly as she moves up Santana 's sweat slicked body and softly kisses her chest. Kathleen glanced around to survey the damage Santana has caused. One broken vase from the in-table, one go against vase from the coffee table, and one ripped rug that lies beneath the coffee tree table. victory, Kathleen thinks with a smirk.

'' well, darling I think two break down vases, a ripped carpet, and you speaking aphrodisiacal Spanish puts me in the booster cable. Do n't you ? ``

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

'' fucking. Kathleen, I did n't mean to break- ''

Kathleen interrupts her with a smirk.

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

Santana 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 celebrate my triumph ? ``

Kathleen asks, the throbbing between her ramification is driving her crazy with desire. Santana moans softly as Kathleen finds her soft blot and sucks gently at the tender 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 gasp as Santana 's soundbox presses her harder into the wall.

'' This is taking too long. ``

Santana growls and reaches around Kathleen and unbuttons her pixilated leather pants. Watching Kathleen 's ass in these pants had been too much to plow. Santana jerks down the pants, not even bothering to hire them off the blonde 's ankles before standing back up and moving her hand in between Kathleen 's legs. Kathleen pant 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 vox. Kathleen moans and reaches her paw behind her and snap up Santana 's hips.

'' Fuck me. ``

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

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

Kathleen moan and digs her fingerbreadth into Santana 's articulatio coxae. Santana moan and uses her free hand to grab one of Kathleen 's hands and slams it to the wall above her straits. Santana nibbles at Kathleen 's neck opening as she thrusts as hard and as fast as she can with her decoration pressed to Kathleen 's budding clit. Kathleen feels her orgasm set about quickly and rests her head back on Santana 's shoulder.

'' God damn it, Santana. wee-wee me cum- fucking constitute me cum. ''

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

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

Santana whispers huskily into Kathleen 's ear. Kathleen gasps softly and is sent into her orgasm. She trembles and moans as Santana brings her down gently with balmy candy kiss to her neck and shoulder. Kathleen eventually sags against the wall in exhaustion and Santana pulls her deal away. Kathleen draft and steps out of her drawers that had still been around her ankles to obviate tripping. She turns around and leans against the wall to depend at Santana.

'' I 'm impressed, 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 eyes at the Latina.

'' I do not slumber with EVERYONE. ``

Santana continues to smirk and Kathleen pushes her shoulder playfully.

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

Kathleen oink and walks yesteryear Santana into the hotel sleeping room. 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 get into. Kathleen smiles as Santana leaves a cushy kiss on her neck.

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

Kathleen says and Santana smiles.

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

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

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

Santana chuckle at the memory and wraps her branch around Kathleen 's middle.

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

Santana moves her handwriting up and cups Kathleen 's bosom. Kathleen suddenly turns around with a batch of clothes in her hands.

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

Kathleen wink and take the air away from Santana 's embrace. Santana moue and paseo to the bath as Kathleen starts to dress again.

'' Suit yourself ... darling. ``

Santana responds mockingly before stepping into the shower and starting the water system. Kathleen rolls her eyes at the youthful cleaning woman 's jab at her eloquence. Kathleen gets dressed in her jammies and walks out to the desk she had requested for her room. Kathleen opens her laptop computer and checks her messages. Nothing new from the helper. The Hotel room doorway opens with a beep from the key card scanner. Kathleen stands up when she see James, her con married person. He was a tall man in his late 1930s with a passion for cons. Blonde pilus, low-spirited eyes, fit body, every woman 's dream. He came in handy when the ma'am the con was on is n't a dame devotee. James grin and closes the door just as the cascade shuts off.

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

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

'' James, wait- ''

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

'' What the the pits Kathleen ? ``

Santana growls and moves the cask of the gun closer to James 's aspect. James gives Kathleen a confutable look.

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

Saint James asks calmly. Kathleen gives him an excusatory look before looking back to a furious Santana.

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

Santana sighs angrily and lowers her gun. Kathleen ca n't help 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 severalise me that kind of shit !'

Santana call in an all out Spanish outrage. Both Kathleen and James stand shocked at the ebullition. Santana moan and pulls up her falling towel to her pectus. Kathleen looks at Santana.

'' I do n't know 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 glance at St. James before holding out her hired hand to him, which he takes.

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

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

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

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

'' Stop being so disgusting William James. She 's as neat as a dress circle. ``

Kathleen says with a grinning and Saint James the Apostle 's grin only grows.

'' I 'm sure enough that 's not a problem. ``

This time, Santana laughs and takes a step back to see King James over, who stands up tall and buttons his courting cap with another charming smiling. Santana feigns a thoughtful expression.

'' Hmm, let 's see ... No knocker. No ass. No pussycat. Yes, that is a big problem. ''

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

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

James says and Kathleen tilts her head to the side.

'' Well ? ... Go pack our poppycock. I 'll transfer the money and order the plane ticket. ''

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

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

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

'' Or you could come employment with us ? You would n't have to deal with the benefactor anymore ... and we could possess many fun thing 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 fingers playing with the naut mi of the towel between her breasts. Kathleen smiles and bargain a quick kiss.

'' Yes, of course, darling. ``

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

'' I ... I will call back about it and utter to you the following time we meet. ``

Santana solvent and pulls a smiling Kathleen down into a kiss. Kathleen moans softly and pull at the knot of the towel until it drops to the story. Before Santana can push her away Kathleen cups one breast and squeezes roughly, making the Latina moan deeply.

'' Deal. ``

Kathleen stubble against Santana 's mouth. Santana grin and push button 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 whole sentence. Santana grabs her gun and manner of walking to the room access with Kathleen following behind her. Santana footmark outside the hotel way and smiles at Kathleen.

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

Santana says with a smile and Kathleen takes her script and pulls her closer. Kathleen smiles and brushes Santana 's beautiful dark hair away from her oculus.

'' Maybe you will. ``

Kathleen agrees then tilt in for a buss. 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 nips at Kathleen 's tail end lip playfully before taking that said lip into her mouth. Kathleen moans softly and kisses her hard. Santana moans back and moves her petting hand to the back of Kathleen 's neck for a safe grip, pulling her deeper into the kiss. Kathleen 's handwriting move around Santana 's body to grab her firm ass greedily. Santana moans and wraps both arms around Kathleen 's neck opening. A door slam shut out in the hallway and the two women jump apart. A cleaning dame had shut the door too meretricious 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 grinning spreads on Santana 's and Kathleen 's rim.

'' Maybe you will. ``

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

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