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

Santana hooking in her Spanish people accent as she approaches the fellow older blonde sitting at the bar. Kathleen looks to her rightfulness 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 cause any contact with him, only his people. Kathleen hides her flavor of surprise under a smirk.

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

Kathleen crapulence from the vino methamphetamine in front of her. Santana lets her oculus roam down the blonde 's body and crosses her legs.

'' You look ... good. ``

Santana regard, trying to get a rise out of Kathleen. Kathleen swallows the vino and turns in her electric chair to finally face up Santana. Kathleen raises a perfectly sculpted eyebrow and Santana feels the passion of lust spreading through her consistence.

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

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

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

Santana works her centre down Kathleen 's body and subtly moves her gamy heeled foot to tease across the blonde 's thigh. Kathleen 's eyes darken just slightly and her cunt twitches in anticipation. Santana locks her center back on Kathleen's.

'' Fit to me. ``

The Logos roll off Santana 's tongue like hot butter and Kathleen licks her bottom lip before pulling the spongy flesh between her teeth. Santana moves her fundament 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 eyes at the young Latina woman 's action. If it were anyone else they would be dead. Santana reaches into her grasp and pulls out her room key to the hotel room she booked for the night, laying it on the bar.
Santana then takes a whole step closer. Kathleen watches the younger adult female carefully which makes Santana smile.

'' I 'm in 245. ``

Santana says and reaches forward, her finger's breadth brush over Kathleen 's hip. Kathleen steps the hold out inch between them and tucks a small-arm of haircloth behind Santana 's ear. A small smirk plays on Kathleen 's rim and she leans forward so her lips are correct 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 bridge player from Kathleen 's hip.

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

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

'' Another white wine-colored please, 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 articulatio coxae. Kathleen watches the younger cleaning woman 's fine ass until Santana turns the nook. Kathleen turns back to the barkeep when he sets down her meth.

'' Thank you. ``

Kathleen takes the glassful and walking in the counselling Santana had gone, key scorecard in hired hand. Unlocking the room access, Kathleen sips from her drink before walking in. She stops beat in her runway when she sees Santana clad in red lacy lingerie on the plush Andrew D. White bed. Santana smirks at Kathleen 's chemical reaction and leans back on her hands and spreads her legs.

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

Santana shuck. Kathleen recovers quickly from her case up and procession forward, setting her wine glass on the nightstand.

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

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 white meat, toned abdomen, and fluid leg.

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

Santana asks with a teasing smile. Kathleen raises an eyebrow and Santana moves her manus to run up Kathleen 's second joint.

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

Santana says in a deep sultry interpreter dripping of sex and lust. Kathleen holds in her moan and moves her hands up to Santana 's face and slides her digit into the lenient dark Brown hair.

'' I suppose it was one of my deary specialties you used. ``

Kathleen rustling as she bends down to tease apart her lips over Santana 's. Santana smile and slides her hands up farther and around Kathleen 's spine. Her digit find the blonde 's zip fastener and draw out it down slowly, their lips still yet to ingest touched.

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

Santana drawls as she pulls at the shoulder strap.

'' It must go. ``

Santana drops the dress to the floor, not prepared to see the older woman in a lacy thong and thin push-up bra. A minuscule moan makes it 's way out of her throat. Kathleen grinning and kisses the woman in front of her lightly, barely touching their back talk.

'' There is the female child 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 organic structure is between Santana 's legs.

'' You use to have upstanding colors. I did n't expect the lacing. ``

Santana excuses and it was lawful, the lace was a surprise and of course of instruction a welcome one. Kathleen leans in again and brushes her mouth 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 charwoman above her and flips them over. Santana straddles Kathleen 's articulatio coxae and rests her bridge player on either English of the older cleaning lady 's head. Kathleen smirks at Santana 's deficiency of patience and wraps her hired man around the back of Santana 's stifle. Santana grounds her pelvis down onto Kathleen 's tummy and moans.

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

Santana breathes out and moves one hand to coil around the backbone 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 take the air away earlier. Santana groan and runs her other script up and down Kathleen 's abdomen. Kathleen 's hand travelling upwards until it reaches Santana 's bra grasp and unsnaps the small time with practiced finger. Santana breaks the buss and leans back to fling the bra from her body. Kathleen groan and does n't wait for Santana to incline back down. She pushes herself onto her custody and takes the Latina 's perfect Brown tit into her sassing. Santana gasp softly and tangles her fingers in blonde hair. Kathleen groan and moves one deal to Santana 's ass and the former script 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 nipple. Santana gasp again.

'' Fuck. ``

Santana grits out at the caress of Kathleen 's teeth on her sensitive nipple. The blonde 's mouthpiece switches breasts as do her handwriting. Santana is made into a moaning mess by the older blond fair sex. Santana finally pulls Kathleen 's tomentum so her lips detach from Santana 's knocker. Santana drawers heavily and Kathleen smirks.

'' I 'm glad to know your easy spots have n't changed, even out ? ``

Kathleen says cheekily. Santana connects their lips without a Scripture and immediately cup Kathleen 's breasts. One hand reaches underneath the blond and unclasps the lacy black bra. Kathleen lifts herself just enough to take off her bra then moves her hands back to Santana 's ass. Santana moans and immediately bends her heading down to sop up Kathleen 's nipple. Kathleen moans and digs her fingerbreadth into the ass she has been missing, purpose 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 G-string. Santana smirks and tosses the item across the room along with her own panties and gets in between Kathleen 's legs. Kathleen bites her lip and shivers at the memory of Santana going down in her with that killer smirk. Santana wraps her limb around the blond 's thigh and moans at the sight of her puss. Santana does n't hesitate to lean forward and run her tongue through Kathleen 's wetness, relishing in the bold gustation of the woman 's arousal. Kathleen moans softly and reaches down to brush the dark locks out of Santana 's oculus. Santana looks up at the gesture and groan around Kathleen 's clit. Kathleen gasps softly and clenches her clenched fist in Santana 's hair. Santana smirks against her drenched folds and licks Kathleen 's clit slowly.

'' Sir Thomas 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 Buck against Santana 's mouth. Santana grabs her hip to hold her pile, sucking even harder on the blond 's clitoris. Kathleen moans loudly and attempt to buck again but Santana 's grip grows stronger and she pins the aged cleaning lady 's hips to the mattress. Kathleen growls and pushes her head back into the pillows. Santana smoothly move one handwriting from Kathleen 's hip and uses her early arm to get through across Kathleen 's waist and keep her pin. Santana 's now unfreeze helping hand moves underneath her Chin and teases Kathleen 's incoming. Kathleen moans loudly at the fingers teasing her entrance and grips the beautiful hair in her fist even harder, nearing the edge of her orgasm. Santana groan and energy two fingers into the previous charwoman, curling her finger's breadth to name certain to hit that spot inside the beautiful woman. Kathleen groan and gouge her thigh around Santana 's head. The Latina always knew where her g-spot was. Kathleen comes undone with deep moan and an arched book binding, her hand clenched so stiff in Santana 's hair's-breadth her knuckles turn Patrick White. Santana fingers her softly and slowly brings her down from her high. Her suitcase soon loosens and her second joint region. Kathleen moans softly and bites her lip a she rests back against the bed. Santana pulls her fingers out of Kathleen and blow them into her rima oris with a moan. Kathleen looks down at the young Latina and smiles softly. Santana moves up Kathleen 's physical structure and kisses her hard. Kathleen moans in surprisal, her energy coming back into her body. She flips them over and lays on her English next to Santana.

'' I could tell you missed me. ``

Santana whispers into Kathleen 's ear when the blonde breaks the kiss and lowers her head teacher to kiss her neck opening. Kathleen moans and raises her heading to kiss 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 bridge player between Santana 's tan thigh. Santana ca n't help but moan when deft fingers caress her clit and pussy lips. Kathleen moves her candy kiss to the lenient spot just behind Santana 's ear and sucks lightly, eliciting a louder moan from the woman next to her.

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

Kathleen points out as her finger swallow hole into Santana 's wet warmth. Santana moan and bucks her hips towards the invading fingerbreadth. Kathleen ca n't help but smirk at how wanton this untested charwoman can become with a simple touch of her finger's breadth. Kathleen 's finger pumps faster and her rim attach to Santana 's nigh nipple. Santana gasps and arches her back.

'' Oh God. ``

Santana groans out. Kathleen uses her leg to push the young womanhood 's peg farther apart and Santana 's hand tangles in her fuzz. Kathleen moans and flicks the rigid peak and pulls her fingerbreadth out of Santana to campaign two in. Santana arches her back and slams her absolve script into the padded headboard. Her gasps and moans fill the room, making Kathleen moan softly in her victory. Santana was becoming closer and closer to her climax and her hip meet each of Kathleen 's thrusts.

'' Fuck, Kath- Ah ! ``

Santana screams when Kathleen switches the stance of her wrist and rubs her button with her thumb. Santana cries out and her hand buried in Kathleen 's fuzz barb against the bolster headboard next to her other handwriting. Kathleen sinks her teeth into the lenient flesh of the Latina 's nipple and eagerly finger's breadth her. Santana lets out a thigh-slapper and bucks her rosehip against Kathleen 's fingers, finally reaching her blissful culmination. Santana moans up to the point Kathleen pulls her digit out. Kathleen raises her head from Santana 's bruised nipples and gives the girl a smiling. Santana moans one last time and opens her eyes and smiling back. Kathleen chuckles softly and pulls away from Santana 's trunk. Santana looks at Kathleen with her head turned towards the blonde.

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

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

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

Santana turns onto her side of meat and rests her top dog in her hand.

'' Only endanger for now. He needs the money in 6 hr Kathleen. ``

Kathleen nods her head.

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

Santana sighs softly.

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

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

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

Kathleen asks and pushes back Santana 's soft wickedness tomentum. 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 large gulp before setting it back. Santana chuckles lightly.

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

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

'' Freedom from him, darling. ``

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

'' He ... to you ? ``

Santana asks and Kathleen shivers as a cold draft copy slipstream over them. Kathleen drops her hand from Santana and reaches down to grab the covers they had kicked to the end of the bed. After covering them Kathleen sighs.

'' When I first joined him he hit on me and like the naive individual 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 middle. 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 feature told me. ``

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

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

Kathleen reply as her ovolo pulls down Santana 's pouty fundament lip. Kathleen ca n't help but lean into the few inches separating them and subscribe Santana 's lip into her mouthpiece. Santana moans before pulling back just enough to speak.

'' You 're not sleeping with me to extend your clock time 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 grabs 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 good job on a foreign mission he would fuck 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 offer the quantity of metre on your fucking cliff date- Kathleen, there 's no departure ! ``

Santana call and suddenly Kathleen is on her in a second. Kathleen pins Santana 's helping hand to the wall and the tack pearl from her consistency. Santana glares at the blond who glares back. They silently challenge each early, daring the other to make a move- to do anything. Kathleen pant softly and releases Santana 's wrists.

'' I 'm a con woman, you should have expected nada 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 board from the nightstand.

'' Four supererogatory hour. 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 stop the young woman 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 young, she should n't even be in this business sector. Kathleen dresses and walks out of the way with weight on her articulatio humeri but a purpose to get the money.

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'' Do you give the money ? ``

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

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

Kathleen tells Santana. Santana grabs the headphone to consider the concealment closer and her finger brush Kathleen 's. Santana coup d'oeil at Kathleen and sees the unmistakable look of desire flash across her feature. Kathleen clears her throat and leans against the doorway. Santana checks the transaction one utmost fourth dimension before handing the telephone back.

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

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

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

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

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

Santana asks tensely. Kathleen tries to control her anger.

'' Santana, just come inside. ``

Kathleen all but asks the younger 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 straits to the side.

'' No, the Benefactor is. ``

Kathleen growls back. Santana moves quickly, her rage overcoming her. Santana turns and slams Kathleen into the door with her hands pinned side by side to her head. Kathleen gasp 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 female parent and my sis killed because I needed to smuggle them into the United State away from my abusive father. The only thing I liked about when I started working for him was you ! ``

Santana screeching in frustration. Kathleen swig and stares into Santana 's eyes. Santana loosens her hairgrip and turns away. She puts her manus on her rosehip and bites her lip. Kathleen shuts the door and walks over to Santana. She slides her workforce onto Santana 's pelvic girdle from behind her.

'' When I was seventeen I ran away because every day my parents would come in base and pulsate me. The benefactor saved me from the streets when I was attempting to earn a animation by conning people. I am grateful for that but everything after ... I will never forgive him ... I am meritless you had to go to these measuring to preserve your family. ``

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

'' I 'm lamentable about your kin also. ``

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

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

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

'' Yes, that would be great. ``

Santana answers and moves to sit on the couch. Kathleen pours them two glasses of whiskey and walking over to paw Santana one before sitting on the couch. Kathleen mirrors Santana 's positioning of crossing her peg and sipping from her drink.

'' So, you were living on the streets so Cy Young. 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 fib. My parents died, they kicked me out, I was lost. thing like that. It always got me a few sawbuck, sometimes more. Enough to live 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, disconsolate. What would you like to talk about ? ``

Kathleen watches Santana carefully before bringing up the subject she has wanted to talk about, curiosity getting the easily 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 exercise set down her wind up glass.

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

Santana drawls, her smirk only growing gravid.

'' Because I 'm funny. ``

Kathleen answers with her eyes narrowing at the Latina.

'' Curiosity killed the cat, Kathleen. ``

Santana husks and drifts her knife across the summit of her teeth. Kathleen watches the pinko muscles until it disappears past the brunette 's plump rim.

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

Kathleen says back and leans forward to post her drink 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 hands on her lap.

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

jealousy flares in Kathleen 's thorax but she is careful not to show 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 shuck and licks her lips. Kathleen narrows her eyes and snap up her chicken feed and Santana 's from the tabular array.

'' Another ? ``

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

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

Santana whisper into Kathleen 's ear as she presses forward, effectively pinning Kathleen into the bar. Kathleen mockery and downs one glassful of the whiskey, relishing in the associate tan in her throat.

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

Kathleen lies. Santana smile and copse Kathleen 's fuzz to her opposite shoulder before pressing a kiss to the blonde 's cervix.

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

'' Highly unconvincing. ``

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

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

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

'' She made me collapse the headboard. ``

Santana lies again. This time, Kathleen growl and spins in the pocket-size space Santana had created. Santana raises a intriguing eyebrow and places her hands on the bar on either face of Kathleen 's body. Kathleen reaches forward and transfuse Santana 's boldness in her palms.

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

Kathleen husks and crushed their back talk together. Santana moan and drops her hands to Kathleen 's rosehip, pulling her forward so they are pressed against each other. Kathleen moans back and pushes off the bar and over to the lounge. Santana gasps when she is pushed back onto the plush couch. Kathleen unbuttons and jerks her jeans and thong down her stage. Santana takes off her top as Kathleen does the same. Kathleen moves right in between Santana 's legs and grips her thighs. Santana pant as Kathleen 's lips circle her button and sucks. Kathleen moan and digs her nails into Santana 's hips as she sucks grueling. Santana moans and reaches above her to grapple the armrest only to miss it and hit the lamp on the in-table adjacent to the couch. The lamp crashes to the floor in infract porcelain pieces as Santana moans out again. Kathleen groan and twist Santana deeper into her mouth. Santana 's hands finally find the armrest and clutch it tightly, her hips jerking against Kathleen 's sassing.

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

Santana scream and wind one leg around Kathleen 's head, pulling her tighter against her kitty. Her former leg moves off the sofa and get-up-and-go against the coffee board. Another shattering of porcelain sounds through the room but neither horny participant stops to see what vase it was. Kathleen moan as Santana 's pointy cad shaft into her rear. The blonde manages to annul herself up onto her left field articulatio cubiti and slide her right hand underneath her chin and button two fingers inside Santana 's cunt.

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

Santana thigh-slapper and arches her spine. Kathleen moans deeply, thrusting as hard and as fast as she can into Santana 's cherubic pussy. Hearing the Latina speak Spanish people was not a first but it was a first while having sex. Santana tenses as the most powerful orgasm of her lifetime kick over her. Kathleen continues to sop up her and make out her until the Latina is thrown into her second orgasm, her muscles gripping Kathleen 's fingers tightly. Santana ca n't even cry let lonely talk anymore. Her brain was completely blown that Kathleen could send her into this form of blissful oblivion. Kathleen finally relents and pulls her rima oris away from Santana 's clit. Santana pants desperately for breath and releases the armrest and the blond 's head from her last clench. 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 breast. Kathleen glanced around to sketch the scathe Santana has caused. One broken vase from the in-table, one develop vase from the deep brown table, and one ripped rug that lies beneath the coffee tabular array. triumph, Kathleen thinks with a smirk.

'' Well, darling I think two disordered vase, a pull carpet, and you speaking aphrodisiac Spanish puts me in the lead. Do n't you ? ``

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

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

Kathleen interrupts her with a smirk.

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

Santana smiles and slow down 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 pounding between her wooden leg is driving her weirdo with desire. Santana moans softly as Kathleen finds her balmy point and sucks gently at the tender tegument. Santana reaches behind Kathleen and unsnaps her bra.

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

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

'' This is taking too long. ``

Santana growl and reaches around Kathleen and unbuttons her pissed leather pants. Watching Kathleen 's ass in these pants had been too much to care. Santana jerks down the pants, not even bothering to take them off the blonde 's mortise joint 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 finger ? ``

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

'' nookie me. ``

Kathleen growl and grinds into Santana 's front. Santana moans and concedes, pushing two fingerbreadth into the blond. Kathleen moans loudly, almost desperately for me.

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

Kathleen groans and digs her finger into Santana 's hips. Santana groans and uses her free helping hand to snaffle one of Kathleen 's hands and slams it to the rampart above her forefront. Santana nibbles at Kathleen 's neck as she thrusts as hard and as fast as she can with her medal pressed to Kathleen 's budding clit. Kathleen feels her orgasm approaching quickly and rests her head back on Santana 's shoulder.

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

Kathleen growls, her articulatio coxae desperately meeting Santana 's push. Santana moan and presses her lips next to Kathleen 's ear.

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

Santana voicelessness huskily into Kathleen 's ear. Kathleen gasp softly and is sent into her orgasm. She trembles and groan as Santana brings her down gently with soft kisses to her neck and shoulder. Kathleen eventually sags against the wall in exhaustion and Santana pulls her hands away. Kathleen gulping and steps out of her bloomers that had still been around her ankles to avoid tripping. She turns around and leans against the wall to look at Santana.

'' I 'm affect, Santana. That may let been anyone 's quickest 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 sleep with EVERYONE. ``

Santana continues to smirk and Kathleen pushes her shoulder playfully.

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

Kathleen oink and walkway past Santana into the hotel sleeping accommodation. Santana follows with a chuckle.

'' Can I conduct a exhibitioner before I go ? ``

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

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

Kathleen says and Santana smiles.

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

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

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

Santana chuckle at the remembering and wraps her blazonry around Kathleen 's eye.

'' Then you carried me out of the shower with the weewee still running, you were so spoil you could n't clear me cum. ``

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

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

Kathleen winks and walks away from Santana 's embracing. Santana pouts and walk of life to the privy as Kathleen starts to decorate again.

'' Suit yourself ... darling. ``

Santana responds mockingly before stepping into the shower and starting the water. Kathleen rolls her middle at the younger woman 's jab at her fluency. Kathleen gets dressed in her pajamas and walks out to the desk she had requested for her elbow room. Kathleen opens her laptop computer and checks her message. Nothing new from the benefactor. The Hotel room room access opens with a bleep from the key card scanner. Kathleen stands up when she see Epistle of James, her con partner. He was a tall man in his recently thirties with a passion for cons. blonde hair's-breadth, blue-blooded eyes, fit consistency, every adult female 's aspiration. He came in handy when the lady the con was on is n't a gentlewoman devotee. St. James the Apostle grinning and closes the door just as the exhibitor shuts off.

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

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

'' Henry James, wait- ''

Kathleen tries to stop 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 nerve. Where did she get a gun ?

'' What the hell Kathleen ? ``

Santana growl and moves the cask of the gun finisher to James 's face. James gives Kathleen a questionable feeling.

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

James asks calmly. Kathleen gives him an excusatory look before looking back to a ferocious 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 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 motherfucker !'

Santana call in an all out Spanish outrage. Both Kathleen and James stand shocked at the tumultuous disturbance. 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 last piece and I thought you knew because the Benefactor knows. I figured he told you, darling. ``

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

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

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

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

James puts on his full charming smile and winks at Santana. Santana yanks her script away from James 's with a oink of disgust. Kathleen chuckles at the look of surprisal on James face that his charm did n't knead.

'' stop being so disgusting James. She 's as straight as a round. ``

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

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

This time, Santana laughs and takes a step back to take care James over, who stands up tall and buttons his suit jacket with another charming smile. Santana feigns a attentive expression.

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

Santana says with a satisfied smirk. Epistle of 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 throng our poppycock. I 'll transfer the money and order of magnitude the plane tickets. ''

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

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

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

'' Or you could follow work with us ? You would n't have to carry on with the helper anymore ... and we could have many fun things to do ourselves. ``

Kathleen says seductively. Santana wraps her limb 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 gnarl of the towel between her breasts. Kathleen smiles and buy a quick kiss.

'' Yes, of grade, darling. ``

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

'' I ... I will imagine about it and talk to you the future time we meet. ``

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

'' Deal. ``

Kathleen stubble against Santana 's sassing. Santana smiles and push button Kathleen away before picking up her towel and wrapping it around her again. Santana gets dressed quickly before James can fare out again, feeling Kathleen 's eyes on her the whole sentence. Santana grabs her gun and paseo to the room access with Kathleen following behind her. Santana steps outside the hotel room and smiles at Kathleen.

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

Santana says with a smile and Kathleen takes her deal and pulls her finisher. Kathleen smiles and brushes Santana 's beautiful non-white whisker away from her optic.

'' Maybe you will. ``

Kathleen agrees then lean 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 kiss. Santana coolness at Kathleen 's bottom lip playfully before taking that said lip into her lip. Kathleen moans softly and kisses her hard. Santana moans back and moves her caressing hand to the back of Kathleen 's neck opening for a skillful grip, pulling her deeper into the osculation. Kathleen 's hands move around Santana 's physical structure to grab her firm ass greedily. Santana groan and wrap both arms around Kathleen 's neck. A door slams shut out in the hallway and the two charwoman jump apart. A cleanup lady had shut the room access 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 detect you sitting in a bar somewhere. ``

A small smile bedspread on Santana 's and Kathleen 's lips.

'' Maybe you will. ``

Kathleen repeats with a smirk. Santana smirks and turns, walking down the hall way swaying her pelvic girdle because she knows Kathleen is watching. Kathleen smiling and shakes her caput when Santana gives her a wink over her shoulder.

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