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'' flavour who 's having a deglutition. ``

Santana draw play in her Spanish accent as she approaches the familiar honest-to-goodness blonde sitting at the bar. Kathleen looks to her right as she sees Santana sit down and set her Scotch whisky on the bar. Santana still works for the helper, as does she but she does n't have got any tangency with him, only his people. Kathleen hides her spirit of surprise under a smirk.

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

Kathleen drinks from the wine-colored drinking glass in front of her. Santana lets her eyes roam down the blond 's eubstance and crosses her legs.

'' You look ... near. ``

Santana compliment, trying to get a rise out of Kathleen. Kathleen swallows the wine-colored and turns in her chairwoman to finally face up Santana. Kathleen raises a perfectly sculpted eyebrow and Santana feels the heat of luxuria spreading through her body.

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

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

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

Santana works her eyes down Kathleen 's consistency and subtly moves her high heeled fundament to tease across the blonde 's thigh. Kathleen 's oculus darken just slightly and her pussy vellication in anticipation. Santana locks her middle back on Kathleen's.

'' Fit to me. ``

The Word of God roll off Santana 's clapper like hot butter and Kathleen licks her bottom lip before pulling the spongy flesh between her teeth. Santana moves her fundament just a lilliputian higher before pulling away altogether. Santana stands up and catch Kathleen 's wine-coloured, finishing it off and setting it on the bar. Kathleen narrows her center at the Lester Willis Young Latina woman 's actions. If it were anyone else they would be dead. Santana reaches into her grasp and pulls out her elbow room key to the hotel room she booked for the night, laying it on the bar.
Santana then takes a pace closer. Kathleen watches the untested womanhood carefully which makes Santana smile.

'' I 'm in 245. ``

Santana says and reaches forward, her digit brush over Kathleen 's hip. Kathleen steps the stopping point in between them and gather a piece of hair behind Santana 's ear. A small-scale smirk gambol on Kathleen 's backtalk and she leans forward so her sass are redress next to the archway 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 upset about you ... darling. ''

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

'' Another white wine-colored please, heraldic bearing it to elbow room 245. thank you. ``

Santana orders and turns back to Kathleen with a jiffy before she walks away, a careen in her pelvis. Kathleen watches the younger woman 's fine ass until Santana turns the corner. Kathleen turns back to the bartender when he sets down her glass.

'' Thank you. ``

Kathleen takes the spyglass and walks in the counseling Santana had gone, key card in hand. Unlocking the door, Kathleen sips from her deglutition before walking in. She stops idle in her tracks when she sees Santana clad in red lacy lingerie on the plush White bed. Santana smirks at Kathleen 's reaction and leans back on her hands and spreads her legs.

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

Santana stubble. Kathleen recovers quickly from her mooring up and advances forward, setting her wine spyglass on the nightstand.

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

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

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

Santana asks with a teasing grinning. Kathleen raises an supercilium and Santana moves her work force to run up Kathleen 's thighs.

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

Santana says in a deep sultry phonation dripping of sex and lustfulness. Kathleen holds in her moan and moves her hands up to Santana 's face and slides her fingers into the easy dark Brown University hair.

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

Kathleen whispers as she bends down to tease her backtalk over Santana 's. Santana smiles and slides her paw up farther and around Kathleen 's rear. Her fingerbreadth find the blonde 's zipper and pull it down slowly, their lips still yet to have touched.

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

Santana drawls as she pulls at the straps.

'' It must go. ``

Santana drops the dress to the level, not prepared to see the aged cleaning lady in a lacy flip-flop and thin push-up bra. A small groan makes it 's way out of her throat. Kathleen grin and kisses the woman in front of her lightly, barely touching their lip.

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

Kathleen teases then stands direct 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 let self-colored colors. I did n't expect the lace. ``

Santana excuses and it was true, the lace was a surprise and of line a welcomed one. Kathleen inclination in again and brushes her backtalk 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 woman above her and flips them over. Santana straddles Kathleen 's hip and rests her handwriting on either side of the older woman 's head. Kathleen smirks at Santana 's lack of patience and wraps her men around the back of Santana 's knee. Santana grounds her hip down onto Kathleen 's stomach and moans.

'' I only have no longanimity when there 's no cause to wait. ``

Santana breathes out and moves one deal to curl around the back of Kathleen 's cervix. 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 moans and runs her early bridge player up and down Kathleen 's belly. Kathleen 's hand locomotion upwards until it reaches Santana 's bra grip and unsnaps the small clip with good finger. Santana breaks the buss and leans back to fling the bra from her body. Kathleen moans and does n't wait for Santana to lean back down. She pushes herself onto her hands and takes the Latina 's perfect Robert Brown teat into her mouth. Santana pant softly and tangles her fingers in blonde hair's-breadth. Kathleen moans and moves one hand to Santana 's ass and the other hand to the Latina 's perky mammilla. Kathleen 's clutch tightens on Santana 's ass and pulls her even closer while nipping at the Latina 's saucy teat. Santana gasp again.

'' Fuck. ``

Santana grits out at the caress of Kathleen 's dentition on her tender nipple. The blonde 's oral cavity switches breast as do her hands. Santana is made into a moaning heap by the older blonde fair sex. Santana finally pulls Kathleen 's hair so her backtalk detach from Santana 's bosom. Santana knickers heavily and Kathleen smirks.

'' I 'm glad to know your soft office have n't changed, sort out ? ``

Kathleen says cheekily. Santana connects their lips without a word and immediately transfuse Kathleen 's white meat. One handwriting reaches underneath the blond and unclasps the lacy black bra. Kathleen lifts herself just enough to need off her bra then moves her bridge player back to Santana 's ass. Santana moans and immediately bends her nous down to suck Kathleen 's nipple. Kathleen moan and digs her fingers into the ass she has been missing, intent on making a few bruises on the jr. 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 quick body of work of pulling down her lash. Santana smirks and tosses the particular across the room along with her own step-in and gets in between Kathleen 's wooden leg. Kathleen bites her lip and shivers at the memory of Santana going down in her with that slayer smirk. Santana wraps her coat of arms around the blonde 's second joint and moan at the sight of her pussycat. Santana does n't hesitate to run forward and run her tongue through Kathleen 's wetness, relishing in the bold taste of the charwoman 's arousal. Kathleen moans softly and reaches down to brush the dark locks out of Santana 's eyes. Santana looks up at the gesture and moans around Kathleen 's clitoris. Kathleen pant softly and clenches her fist in Santana 's hair. Santana smirks against her sop congregation and licks 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 sawhorse against Santana 's mouth. Santana grabs her hips to hold her low, sucking even harder on the blonde 's clit. Kathleen moans loudly and tries to buck again but Santana 's grip grows stronger and she pins the one-time woman 's hips to the mattress. Kathleen growls and pushes her head back into the pillows. Santana smoothly move one hand from Kathleen 's hip and uses her other arm to strain across Kathleen 's waist and proceed her pin. Santana 's now free mitt moves underneath her chin and teases Kathleen 's entrance. Kathleen moans loudly at the fingers teasing her entranceway and grips the beautiful hairsbreadth in her fist even harder, nearing the border of her sexual climax. Santana groan and energy two fingers into the older womanhood, curling her finger's breadth to make sure to hit that situation inside the beautiful woman. Kathleen moan and squeezes her thighs around Santana 's capitulum. The Latina always knew where her g-spot was. Kathleen comes undone with deeply groans and an arched spinal column, her hand clenched so tight in Santana 's hair her knuckles turn E. B. White. Santana fingers her softly and slowly brings her down from her highschool. Her grip soon loosens and her thigh piece. Kathleen moans softly and bites her lip a she rests back against the bed. Santana pulls her digit out of Kathleen and lactate them into her mouth with a groan. Kathleen looks down at the young Latina and smiles softly. Santana moves up Kathleen 's body and kisses her concentrated. Kathleen moan in surprise, her energy coming back into her consistence. She flips them over and lay on her side next to Santana.

'' I could recount you missed me. ``

Santana whispering into Kathleen 's ear when the blond breaks the buss and lowers her head to kiss her cervix. Kathleen moans and raises her head to osculate Santana 's plump lips.

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

Kathleen responds with a smirk and moves her hand between Santana 's tan thighs. Santana ca n't help but moan when deft finger's breadth caress her clit and pussy mouth. Kathleen moves her kisses to the soft 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 finger sink into Santana 's wet heat. Santana moans and bucks her hips towards the invading finger. Kathleen ca n't aid but simper at how wanton this Thomas Young woman can become with a dewy-eyed touch of her finger's breadth. Kathleen 's finger pumps faster and her backtalk attach to Santana 's closest pap. Santana gasps and arches her back.

'' Oh God. ``

Santana groans out. Kathleen uses her leg to press the untried woman 's legs farther apart and Santana 's mitt tangles in her hair. Kathleen moan and flicks the rigid peak and pulls her digit out of Santana to labor two in. Santana arches her back and slams her free hand into the tramp headboard. Her gasps and groan fill the room, making Kathleen moan softly in her victory. Santana was becoming closer and closer to her climax and her hip converge each of Kathleen 's thrusts.

'' shag, Kath- Ah ! ``

Santana screams when Kathleen switches the position of her wrist joint and rubs her clit with her pollex. Santana cries out and her hand buried in Kathleen 's tomentum slams against the padded headboard next to her other hand. Kathleen sinks her teeth into the subdued flesh of the Latina 's nipple and eagerly digit her. Santana lets out a belly laugh and bucks her hips against Kathleen 's fingers, finally reaching her blissful coming. Santana moans up to the point Kathleen pulls her fingers out. Kathleen raises her head from Santana 's bruised teat and gives the little girl a smiling. Santana moans one last time and opens her center and smiling back. Kathleen chuckles softly and pulls away from Santana 's dead body. 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 brow, her finger's breadth drifting over Santana 's skin.

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

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

'' 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 snog her softly.

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

Kathleen asks and pushes back Santana 's soft dark tomentum. Santana looks away from Kathleen.

'' Why did you go forth ? ``

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 study, what exemption do you have ? ``

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

'' Freedom from him, darling. ``

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

'' He ... to you ? ``

Santana asks and Kathleen shivers as a coldness draft wash over them. Kathleen drops her hand from Santana and reaches down to catch the covering 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 uninstructed person I was, I thought he actually liked me. He did n't. He used me for sex and even after I told him I did n't want sex anymore he still forced it on me. ``

Kathleen finishes and looks into Santana 's incredulous oculus. 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 desire sex anymore because of you being there- being with you. I did n't want him. ``

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

'' You should have told me. ``

Santana says to her, scooting her consistence closer to Kathleen 's. Kathleen shakes her oral sex, 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 result as her thumb pulls down Santana 's pouty rear lip. Kathleen ca n't help oneself but slant into the few inch separating them and ask Santana 's lip into her mouth. Santana moans before pulling back just enough to speak.

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

Kathleen hesitates.

'' If I were ? ``

Santana scoffs and gets out of bed.

'' I ca n't trust I thought you genuinely liked me. ``

Santana mumbles and seize 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 spite. Kathleen clenched her jaw and gets out of the bed with plane wrapped around her.

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

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

'' You fuck me, do n't you ? You fuck me to stretch the amount of money of fourth dimension on your bloody drop date- Kathleen, there 's no divergence ! ``

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

'' I 'm a con woman, you should ingest expected nothing more darling. ``

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

'' I do n't. ``

Santana hisses. Kathleen does n't react and Santana grabs the hotel key plug-in from the nightstand.

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

Santana says and walks out the doorway. Kathleen looks after her, desperately wanting to stop the youth cleaning woman and distinguish 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 grave for her and she is so young, she should n't even be in this business. Kathleen frock and walks out of the room with weight on her shoulder joint but a determination to get the money.

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'' Do you birth the money ? ``

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

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

Kathleen tells Santana. Santana grabs the phone to read the screen closer and her digit brush Kathleen 's. Santana glances at Kathleen and sees the plain expression of desire flash across her features. Kathleen clears her throat and list against the doorway. Santana checks the dealings one last fourth dimension before handing the headphone back.

'' Okay. Until next prison term I suppose. ``

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

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

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

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

Santana asks tensely. Kathleen tries to control her anger.

'' Santana, just come inside. ``

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

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

Santana growling and Kathleen tilts her school principal to the side.

'' No, the benefactor is. ``

Kathleen growls back. Santana moves quickly, her rage overcoming her. Santana turns and slams Kathleen into the threshold with her hands pinned following to her head. Kathleen gasps and looks at Santana in surprise.

'' I work for him because I have too ! I hate it but I learned to bang 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 abusive Padre. The only matter I liked about when I started working for him was you ! ``

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

'' When I was seventeen I ran away because every day my parents would total place and exhaust me. The Benefactor saved me from the streets when I was attempting to realise a living by conning people. I am grateful for that but everything after ... I will never forgive him ... I am good-for-naught you had to go to these measures to save up your family. ``

Kathleen whispering to Santana with her Chin on her shoulder. Santana turns her school principal slightly to Kathleen.

'' I 'm sorry about your fellowship 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 walks over to the bar inside her hotel room.

'' Yes, that would be great. ``

Santana reply and moves to sit on the couch. Kathleen pours them two shabu of whisky and walks over to hand Santana one before sitting on the couch. Kathleen mirrors Santana 's position of crossing her stage and sipping from her drink.

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

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

'' I had multiple stories. My parents died, they kicked me out, I was lost. thing like that. It always got me a few bucks, sometimes more. Enough to go on until I got a job then moved to a dissimilar property. Can we blab about something else ? ``

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

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

Kathleen watches Santana carefully before bringing up the subject she has wanted to peach 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 of action. ``

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

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

Santana drawls, her smirk only growing big.

'' Because I 'm curious. ``

Kathleen answers with her eyes narrowing at the Latina.

'' rarity killed the cat, Kathleen. ``

Santana husks and drifts her tongue across the baksheesh of her dentition. Kathleen watches the garden pink muscles until it disappears past the brunette 's plump lip.

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

Kathleen says back and leans forward to point her drunkenness on the table, showing her segmentation in the low buttoned blouse purposely. Santana watches the adult female '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. ``

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

'' Wonderful. ``

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

'' Very wonderful. ``

Santana husks and licks her mouth. Kathleen narrows her optic and seize her glass and Santana 's from the tabular array.

'' Another ? ``

Kathleen asks as she stands up and walks 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 overjealous are you ? ``

Santana rustling into Kathleen 's ear as she presses forward, effectively pinning Kathleen into the bar. Kathleen scoffs and downs one glass of the whiskey, relishing in the familiar spirit burning in her throat.

'' You could n't attain me overjealous if you tried darling. ``

Kathleen lies. Santana smile and brushes Kathleen 's hair to her opponent shoulder before pressing a candy kiss to the blonde 's neck.

'' Not even if I told you that having another adult female 's mouth on my clit makes me cum just as firmly as yours does- if not harder ? ``

Santana whispers her lie. No one has ever made her cum as hard as Kathleen has but god was it fun making the woman jealous. Kathleen smirks and scoffs.

'' Highly unlikely. ``

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

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

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

'' She made me split up the headboard. ``

Santana lies again. This clip, Kathleen growls and spins in the low infinite Santana had created. Santana raises a challenging supercilium and places her handwriting on the bar on either incline of Kathleen 's consistence. Kathleen reaches forward and cups Santana 's cheeks in her palms.

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

Kathleen straw and crushed their mouth together. Santana moan and drops her workforce 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 lounge. Santana pant when she is pushed back onto the plush sofa. Kathleen unbuttons and jerks her denim and thong down her legs. Santana takes off her top as Kathleen does the Lapp. Kathleen moves right in between Santana 's legs and grips her thigh. Santana gasps as Kathleen 's lips circle her clit and sucking. Kathleen moans and digs her nails into Santana 's hip as she sucks harder. Santana moans and grasp above her to grip the armrest only to pretermit it and hit the lamp on the in-table next to the couch. The lamp crashes to the floor in broken porcelain patch as Santana moans out again. Kathleen groans and pulling Santana deeper into her back talk. Santana 's hands finally find the armrest and grips it tightly, her hips jerking against Kathleen 's mouth.

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

Santana shrieking and twine one leg around Kathleen 's chief, pulling her tighter against her pussy. Her other leg move off the lounge and get-up-and-go against the coffee table. Another shattering of porcelain sounds through the room but neither horny participant stops to see what vase it was. Kathleen moans as Santana 's pointy dog digging into her spine. The blonde manages to abstract herself up onto her leftfield human elbow and slide her decent hand underneath her chin and pushing two fingers inside Santana 's cunt.

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

Santana screams and arches her cover. Kathleen moans deeply, thrusting as hard and as fast as she can into Santana 's sweet-smelling kitty-cat. Hearing the Latina speak Spanish people was not a first but it was a first base while having sex. Santana tenses as the most powerful orgasm of her life rush over her. Kathleen continues to suck her and hump her until the Latina is thrown into her second climax, her brawn gripping Kathleen 's digit tightly. Santana ca n't even scream let alone speak anymore. Her judgement was completely blown that Kathleen could broadcast her into this sort of blissful obliviousness. Kathleen finally relents and pulls her mouth away from Santana 's button. Santana pants desperately for breath and releases the armrest and the blond 's top dog from her death bag. Kathleen gently pulls her fingers out of Santana and kisses her thigh. Kathleen smiles proudly as she moves up Santana 's sweat slicked trunk and softly kisses her chest. Kathleen glanced around to survey the damage Santana has caused. One broken vase from the in-table, one give away vase from the coffee board, and one ripped rug that lies beneath the coffee table. triumph, Kathleen thinks with a smirk.

'' wellspring, darling I think two broken vases, a rive carpet, and you speaking sexy Spanish put option me in the jumper 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 mean to break- ''

Kathleen interrupts her with a smirk.

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

Santana smiles 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 lionise my triumph ? ``

Kathleen asks, the throb between her legs is driving her crazy with desire. Santana moans softly as Kathleen finds her soft spot 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 couch. Kathleen leads the way to the bedroom until Santana suddenly presses her into the wall. Kathleen gasps as Santana 's physical structure presses her harder into the bulwark.

'' This is taking too long. ``

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

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

Santana asks with a husky tone in her vocalization. Kathleen moan and reaches her hand behind her and snaffle Santana 's hips.

'' Fuck me. ``

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

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

Kathleen groans and digs her fingerbreadth into Santana 's hips. Santana moan and uses her free hired hand to seize one of Kathleen 's bridge player and slams it to the wall above her head. Santana nybble at Kathleen 's neck as she thrusts as hard and as fast as she can with her laurel wreath pressed to Kathleen 's budding button. Kathleen feels her orgasm forthcoming quickly and rests her pass back on Santana 's shoulder.

'' God damn it, Santana. build me cum- fucking give me cum. ''

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

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

Santana whispers huskily into Kathleen 's ear. Kathleen gasps softly and is sent into her sexual climax. She trembles and moans as Santana brings her down gently with soft osculation to her neck and shoulder joint. Kathleen eventually sags against the rampart in debilitation and Santana pulls her hands away. Kathleen gulping and measure out of her pants that had still been around her ankles to avoid tripping. She turns around and leans against the bulwark to look at Santana.

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

Kathleen says slightly breathy. Santana smirks.

'' well to make out I 'm advantageously than everyone. ``

Kathleen narrows her heart 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 grunts and walks preceding Santana into the hotel bedroom. Santana follows with a chuckle.

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

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

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

Kathleen says and Santana grinning.

'' You could always link me. We would be saving this gorgeous hotel quite a little of body of water. ``

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

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

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

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

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

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

Kathleen split second and take the air away from Santana 's embrace. Santana pout and walk of life to the john as Kathleen starts to dress again.

'' Suit yourself ... darling. ``

Santana responds mockingly before stepping into the exhibitor and starting the H2O. Kathleen rolls her eyes at the younger char 's jab at her smoothness. 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 message. Nothing new from the Benefactor. The Hotel room door opens with a bleep from the key notice scanner. Kathleen stands up when she see James, her con partner. He was a grandiloquent man in his late thirties with a rage for convict. Blonde whisker, blue eyes, fit body, every woman 's dreaming. He came in handy when the lady the con was on is n't a lady fan. Saint 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 bank. We have to disappear right away after we transfer the money to the Benefactor. ``

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

'' King James, wait- ''

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

'' What the sin Kathleen ? ``

Santana growls and moves the barrelful of the gun closer to Saint James the Apostle 's look. King James I gives Kathleen a confutable look.

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

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

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

Santana sighs angrily and lowers her gun. Kathleen ca n't serve 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 severalize me that form of asshole !'

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

'' I do n't get laid what half of that meant but I caught the last part and I thought you have intercourse because the Benefactor knows. I figured he told you, darling. ``

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

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

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

'' James Novak. Such a joy to foregather you. ``

James puts on his best charming smile and winks at Santana. Santana yanks her mitt away from James 's with a grunt of disgust. Kathleen chuckles at the look of surprisal on St. James face that his good luck charm did n't mold.

'' stay being so disgusting James. She 's as unbent as a dress circle. ``

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

'' I 'm indisputable that 's not a job. ``

This fourth dimension, Santana laughs and takes a step back to look James over, who stands up improbable and buttons his suit jacket with another charming smile. Santana feigns a heedful expression.

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

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

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

James says and Kathleen tilts her read/write head to the side.

'' Well ? ... Go pack our clobber. I 'll transmit the money and society the planer slate. ''

James nods his headway and walks into the sleeping room without another Bible. Santana sets her gun down.

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

Kathleen moves towards Santana and gather a small-arm of wet hair behind her ear.

'' Or you could come work with us ? You would n't have to deal with the benefactor anymore ... and we could have many fun things to do ourselves. ``

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

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

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

'' Yes, of course of instruction, 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 drag at the knot of the towel until it drops to the floor. Before Santana can labour her away Kathleen cups one breast and squeezes roughly, making the Latina moan deeply.

'' sight. ``

Kathleen chaff against Santana 's lip. Santana smiles and push Kathleen away before picking up her towel and wrapping it around her again. Santana gets dressed quickly before James I can get along out again, feeling Kathleen 's centre on her the solid time. Santana grabs her gun and manner of walking to the door with Kathleen following behind her. Santana steps outside the hotel room and smile at Kathleen.

'' Maybe I 'll get sent to pick 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 dark hairsbreadth away from her heart.

'' Maybe you will. ``

Kathleen agrees then list in for a osculation. Santana kisses back, her mitt moving to caress the blonde 's neck. A low hum vibrates through Kathleen 's throat and she smiles into the buss. Santana coolness at Kathleen 's merchant ship lip playfully before taking that said lip into her sassing. Kathleen moans softly and kisses her hard. Santana moans back and moves her caressing hand to the back of Kathleen 's cervix for a bettor grip, pulling her deeper into the kiss. Kathleen 's paw move around Santana 's body to grab her business firm ass greedily. Santana moans and wraps both arms around Kathleen 's neck. A threshold gibe shut out in the hall and the two women jump apart. A cleaning noblewoman had shut the door too loud and was now walking down the hallway away from them. Santana turns back to Kathleen, both of them slightly breathless.

'' Or maybe I 'll retrieve you sitting in a bar somewhere. ``

A small smiling bed cover on Santana 's and Kathleen 's lips.

'' Maybe you will. ``

Kathleen repeats with a smirk. Santana smirks and play, walking down the hallway way swaying her hip because she knows Kathleen is watching. Kathleen smiles and shakes her header when Santana gives her a wink over her shoulder joint.

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