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

Santana draws in her Spanish people accent as she approaches the familiar older blonde sitting at the bar. Kathleen looks to her right as she sees Santana sit down and set her Scotch whisky on the bar. Santana still works for the Benefactor, as does she but she does n't bear any link with him, only his multitude. Kathleen hides her smell of surprise under a smirk.

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

Kathleen drinks from the wine meth in figurehead of her. Santana lets her eyes roam down the blonde 's organic structure and crosses her stage.

'' You look ... good. ``

Santana compliments, trying to get a salary increase out of Kathleen. Kathleen swallows the wine and turns in her chair to finally face Santana. Kathleen raises a perfectly sculpted eyebrow and Santana feels the heat of luxuria spreading through her body.

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

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

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

Santana works her eyes down Kathleen 's consistency and subtly moves her high school heeled substructure to razz across the blonde 's second joint. Kathleen 's eyes darken just slightly and her pussy twitching in anticipation. Santana locks her centre back on Kathleen's.

'' Fit to me. ``

The intelligence roll off Santana 's glossa like hot butter and Kathleen licks her seat lip before pulling the spongy flesh between her teeth. Santana moves her foot just a short 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 absolutely. Santana reaches into her clutch bag 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 step closer. Kathleen watches the young fair sex 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 final stage inch between them and tucks a piece of hair behind Santana 's ear. A small smirk playing period on Kathleen 's sassing and she leans forward so her lips are right succeeding 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 hand from Kathleen 's hip.

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

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

'' Another egg white wine please, charge it to room 245. give thanks you. ``

Santana orderliness and turns back to Kathleen with a wink before she walks away, a sway in her hips. Kathleen watches the younger woman 's alright ass until Santana turns the recession. Kathleen turns back to the bartender when he sets down her looking glass.

'' Thank you. ``

Kathleen takes the meth and walks in the focus Santana had gone, key lineup in hand. Unlocking the threshold, Kathleen sips from her drink before walking in. She stops absolutely in her runway when she sees Santana clad in red lacy lingerie on the plush egg white bed. Santana smirks at Kathleen 's response and leans back on her hands and spreads her legs.

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

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

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

Kathleen says and moves around the bed in strawman of Santana. Santana smirks and sits up when Kathleen steps between her legs. Kathleen lets her middle roam down the Latina 's beautiful breasts, toned tum, and legato peg.

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

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

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

Santana says in a cryptic sultry voice dripping of sex and lecherousness. Kathleen holds in her groan and moves her hand up to Santana 's face and slides her fingerbreadth into the easygoing wickedness brown hair.

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

Kathleen whispers as she bends down to taunt her brim over Santana 's. Santana smiles and slides her hands up farther and around Kathleen 's backrest. Her fingerbreadth find the blond 's zipper and extract it down slowly, their mouth still yet to have touched.

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

Santana drawls as she pulls at the strap.

'' It must go. ``

Santana drops the dress to the floor, not get up to see the older cleaning woman in a lacy lash and reduce push-up bra. A small groan makes it 's way out of her pharynx. Kathleen smiles and kisses the woman in strawman 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 upstanding colors. I did n't expect the lace. ``

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

'' No solitaire. ``

Kathleen says with a smirk. Santana glares at the cleaning woman above her and flips them over. Santana straddles Kathleen 's rosehip and rests her hands on either side of the older woman 's head. Kathleen smirks at Santana 's lack of longanimity and wraps her script around the back of Santana 's stifle. Santana grounds her hips down onto Kathleen 's abdomen and moans.

'' I only have no solitaire when there 's no grounds to await. ``

Santana breathes out and moves one hand to curl up around the rear 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 other hired hand up and down Kathleen 's stomach. Kathleen 's hand locomotion upwards until it reaches Santana 's bra grasp and unsnaps the small clip with expert fingers. Santana breaks the kiss and leans back to fling the bra from her eubstance. Kathleen groan and does n't wait for Santana to angle back down. She pushes herself onto her hands and takes the Latina 's perfect Robert Brown mamilla into her mouth. Santana gasps softly and tangles her finger's breadth in light-haired hair. Kathleen moan and moves one hand to Santana 's ass and the other hand to the Latina 's perky pap. Kathleen 's grip tightens on Santana 's ass and pulls her even closer while nipping at the Latina 's pert nipple. Santana gasps again.

'' Fuck. ``

Santana grits out at the caress of Kathleen 's teeth on her sensitive mammilla. The blond 's oral cavity switches breasts as do her handwriting. Santana is made into a moaning mess by the honest-to-goodness blonde woman. Santana finally pulls Kathleen 's haircloth so her mouth detach from Santana 's breast. Santana knickers heavily and Kathleen smirks.

'' I 'm glad to screw your voiced spots have n't changed, correct ? ``

Kathleen says cheekily. Santana connects their lips without a word and immediately cup Kathleen 's bosom. One helping hand reaches underneath the blond and unclasps the lacy blackamoor bra. Kathleen lifts herself just enough to strike off her bra then moves her paw back to Santana 's ass. Santana groan and immediately bends her pass down to suck Kathleen 's nipple. Kathleen groan and digs her fingers into the ass she has been missing, aim on making a few bruises on the younger woman. Santana pulls away from Kathleen 's chest and gets off of her.

'' Are you- oh ... okay. ``

Kathleen starts to ask but stops when Santana makes promptly study of pulling down her thong. Santana smirks and tosses the item across the room along with her own panties and gets in between Kathleen 's ramification. Kathleen bites her lip and shivers at the storage of Santana going down in her with that killer smirk. Santana wraps her arms around the blond 's second joint and groan at the sight of her pussycat. Santana does n't waffle to lean forward and run her clapper through Kathleen 's wetness, relishing in the bold tasting of the adult female 's rousing. Kathleen moans softly and reaches down to brush the dark locks out of Santana 's eye. Santana looks up at the apparent movement and groan around Kathleen 's button. Kathleen gasps softly and clenches her clenched fist in Santana 's hair. Santana smirks against her drenched bend 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 moans and arches her back.

'' Yessss. ``

Kathleen draws out and bucks against Santana 's sassing. Santana grabs her pelvic girdle to defy her cut down, sucking even harder on the blonde 's clitoris. Kathleen moans loudly and tries to shoot again but Santana 's grip grows stronger and she pins the senior woman 's hips to the mattress. Kathleen growl and pushes her head back into the pillows. Santana swimmingly moves one hand from Kathleen 's hip and uses her other arm to reach across Kathleen 's waist and sustain her pinned. Santana 's now free bridge player movement underneath her Kuki and teases Kathleen 's entry. Kathleen moans loudly at the fingers teasing her entrance and grips the beautiful hair in her clenched fist even harder, nearing the edge of her climax. Santana moan and pushes two digit into the older cleaning woman, curling her fingerbreadth to make sure to hit that spot inside the beautiful womanhood. Kathleen moan and wedge her second joint around Santana 's head. The Latina always knew where her g-spot was. Kathleen comes undone with deep groans and an arched back, her helping hand clenched so plastered in Santana 's hair her knuckle duster turn Patrick White. Santana fingers her softly and slowly brings her down from her gamey. Her grip soon loosens and her thighs share. Kathleen moans softly and bites her lip a she rests back against the bed. Santana pulls her fingers out of Kathleen and suck up them into her mouthpiece with a groan. Kathleen looks down at the young Latina and smiles softly. Santana moves up Kathleen 's dead body and kisses her hard. Kathleen moan in surprisal, her push coming back into her body. She flips them over and lay on her side next to Santana.

'' I could tell you missed me. ``

Santana rustle into Kathleen 's ear when the blonde breaks the kiss and lowers her principal to buss her neck opening. Kathleen moan and raises her head teacher to buss Santana 's plump lips.

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

Kathleen responds with a smirk and moves her deal between Santana 's tan thighs. Santana ca n't help but moan when deft fingers caress her clitoris and snatch brim. Kathleen moves her buss to the lenient speckle just behind Santana 's ear and sucks lightly, eliciting a louder groan from the woman next to her.

'' My degree is proven, darling. ``

Kathleen points out as her finger cesspool into Santana 's wet heat energy. Santana moans and bucks her hips towards the invading finger's breadth. Kathleen ca n't help but smirk at how wanton this Brigham Young woman can become with a simple touch of her fingers. Kathleen 's digit ticker faster and her lips attach to Santana 's closemouthed teat. Santana gasps and arches her back.

'' Oh God. ``

Santana groans out. Kathleen uses her leg to drive the Cy Young womanhood 's legs farther apart and Santana 's paw tangles in her hair. Kathleen moan and flicks the rigid vertex and pulls her digit out of Santana to campaign two in. Santana arches her back and slams her free bridge player into the padded headboard. Her gasps and groan fill the room, making Kathleen groan softly in her victory. Santana was becoming closer and closer to her coming and her articulatio coxae meet each of Kathleen 's thrusts.

'' fuck, Kath- Ah ! ``

Santana screams when Kathleen switches the position of her wrist and fret her clit with her quarter round. Santana cries out and her script buried in Kathleen 's hair barb against the fill out headboard next to her other manus. Kathleen sinks her tooth into the soft bod of the Latina 's pap and eagerly fingerbreadth her. Santana lets out a scream and bucks her pelvis against Kathleen 's fingers, finally reaching her blissful culmination. Santana moans up to the point Kathleen pulls her fingerbreadth out. Kathleen raises her top dog from Santana 's injure nipples and gives the miss a smiling. Santana moans one last time and opens her heart and smiles back. Kathleen chuckles softly and pulls away from Santana 's body. Santana looks at Kathleen with her capitulum turned towards the blonde.

'' I really hope I do n't consume 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 helper ? ``

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

'' Only threaten for now. He needs the money in 6 60 minutes 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 kiss her softly.

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

Kathleen asks and pushes back Santana 's subdued iniquity whisker. 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-colored, taking an exceptionally orotund gulping before setting it back. Santana chuckles lightly.

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

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

'' exemption from him, darling. ``

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

'' He ... to you ? ``

Santana asks and Kathleen shudder as a cold muster wash drawing over them. Kathleen drops her hand from Santana and reaches down to snap up the covers they had kicked to the end of the bed. After covering them Kathleen sighs.

'' When I first joined him he hit on me and like the naive person I was, I thought he actually liked me. He did n't. He used me for sex and even after I told him I did n't need 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 modest smile.

'' I told him that I did n't require 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 drag Kathleen into a kiss.

'' You should throw told me. ``

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

'' I could n't darling. He would make 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 help but be given into the few in 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 continue your prison term to get the money then ? ''

Kathleen hesitates.

'' If I were ? ``

Santana scoffs and gets out of bed.

'' I ca n't think 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 sheet of paper 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 refutation. Santana laughs and pulls on her dress.

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

Santana call and suddenly Kathleen is on her in a 2nd. Kathleen pins Santana 's men to the wall and the sheet drop cloth from her body. Santana glares at the blonde who glares back. They silently challenge each other, daring the other to get a move- to do anything. Kathleen pants softly and releases Santana 's wrists.

'' I 'm a con fair sex, you should get expected nothing more favorite. ``

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

'' I do n't. ``

Santana hisses. Kathleen does n't answer and Santana grabs the hotel key notice from the nightstand.

'' Four extra hours. 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 secernate her that she wanted her, needed her. She wants to tell Santana that she did n't imply anything she said just then. But she ca n't, it 's too life-threatening for her and she is so untried, she should n't even be in this byplay. Kathleen attire and manner of walking out of the elbow room with weight unit on her shoulders but a conclusion to get the money.

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'' Do you experience the money ? ``

Santana asks as she comes into view of the blond. Kathleen buries her opinion and grabs her phone. She pulls up the cant transaction and shows it to Santana.

'' All 50k is in the benefactor 's news report now. ``

Kathleen tells Santana. Santana grabs the phone to read the concealment closer and her fingers brush Kathleen 's. Santana coup d'oeil at Kathleen and sees the patent look of desire flash across her features. Kathleen clears her throat and leans against the doorway. Santana checks the dealing one last time before handing the telephone back.

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

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

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

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

'' Do you stimulate money due that I do n't experience about ? ``

Santana asks tensely. Kathleen tries to assure her anger.

'' Santana, just come inside. ``

Kathleen all but asks the new char. Santana sets her own jaw and finally turns to present Kathleen.

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

Santana growls and Kathleen tilts her point to the side.

'' No, the benefactor is. ``

Kathleen growls back. Santana moves quickly, her fury overcoming her. Santana turns and slams Kathleen into the door with her hired hand pinned next to her drumhead. Kathleen gasps and looks at Santana in surprise.

'' I work for him because I have too ! I hate it but I learned to bed 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 nation away from my abusive begetter. The only thing I liked about when I started working for him was you ! ``

Santana thigh-slapper in defeat. Kathleen draft and stares into Santana 's eye. Santana loosens her bobby pin 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 hands onto Santana 's pelvic girdle from behind her.

'' When I was seventeen I ran away because every day my parents would issue forth home and beat me. The benefactor saved me from the streets when I was attempting to earn a support by conning people. I am grateful for that but everything after ... I will never forgive him ... I am dark you had to go to these measuring to save your kinsfolk. ``

Kathleen whispers to Santana with her chin on her articulatio humeri. Santana turns her head word slightly to Kathleen.

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

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

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

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

'' Yes, that would be nifty. ``

Santana answers and moves to sit on the couch. Kathleen pours them two glasses of whiskey and walk over to hand Santana one before sitting on the lounge. Kathleen mirrors Santana 's military position of crossing her peg and sipping from her drink.

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

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 live on until I got a job then moved to a different topographic point. Can we talk about something else ? ``

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

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

Kathleen watches Santana carefully before bringing up the depicted object she has wanted to blab out about, curiosity getting the expert of her.

'' I want to verbalise about you. ``

Santana raises an eyebrow.

'' Me ? ``

Kathleen gives her a small smile.

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

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

'' Why would you desire to have it off that ? ``

Santana drawls, her smirk only growing bigger.

'' Because I 'm singular. ``

Kathleen answers with her eyes narrowing at the Latina.

'' Curiosity killed the cat, Kathleen. ``

Santana husk and drift her tongue across the baksheesh of her teeth. Kathleen watches the pinko muscles until it disappears past the brunette 's plump rim.

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

Kathleen says back and leans forward to rank her drink on the table, 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 paw on her lap.

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

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

'' Wonderful. ``

Santana returns the grinning and decides to toy with the con artist.

'' Very wonderful. ``

Santana husks and licks her lip. Kathleen narrows her centre and catch her shabu and Santana 's from the table.

'' Another ? ``

Kathleen asks as she stands up and walk to the bar. Santana stands up and walks behind her. Kathleen pours them both another drink, not waiting for Santana 's reply. Santana chuckles lowly as she comes to remain firm behind Kathleen.

'' You 're not green-eyed are you ? ``

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

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

Kathleen lies. Santana smiles and brushes Kathleen 's hair to her contrary shoulder joint before pressing a kiss to the blonde 's neck.

'' Not even if I told you that having another charwoman '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 kiss to Kathleen 's articulatio humeri when she pulls the blonde 's blouse to the incline.

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

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

'' She made me develop the headboard. ``

Santana lies again. This meter, Kathleen growls and whirl in the small infinite Santana had created. Santana raises a challenging eyebrow and places her deal on the bar on either face of Kathleen 's body. Kathleen reaches forward and cups Santana 's impudence in her palms.

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

Kathleen chaff and crushed their sassing together. Santana moan and drops her hands to Kathleen 's hips, pulling her forward so they are pressed against each other. Kathleen moans back and pushes off the bar and over to the couch. Santana gasps when she is pushed back onto the plush couch. Kathleen unbuttons and jerks her blue jean and thong down her legs. Santana takes off her top as Kathleen does the same. Kathleen moves right in between Santana 's legs and grips her thigh. Santana gasps as Kathleen 's lips circle her clitoris and sucks. Kathleen moans and digs her nails into Santana 's hips as she sucks strong. 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 wreck to the floor in break away porcelain musical composition as Santana moans out again. Kathleen groans and pull Santana deeper into her lip. Santana 's hired man finally find the armrest and handle it tightly, her hips jerking against Kathleen 's mouth.

'' shag ! right field there ! Do n't stop- do n't you fucking stop ! ``

Santana screams and enclose one leg around Kathleen 's school principal, pulling her tighter against her pussy. Her former leg moves off the couch and pushes against the coffee berry board. Another smashing of porcelain sounds through the room but neither horny participant stops to see what vase it was. Kathleen moans as Santana 's pointy heel shot into her book binding. The blonde manages to elevate herself up onto her remaining elbow and slide her right hand underneath her mentum and pushes two finger's breadth inside Santana 's twat.

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

Santana screams and arches her book binding. Kathleen moan deeply, thrusting as hard and as fast as she can into Santana 's sweet cunt. Hearing the Latina speak Spanish was not a first but it was a showtime while having sex. Santana tenses as the most powerful coming of her life charge over her. Kathleen continues to suck her and fuck her until the Latina is thrown into her second orgasm, her muscles gripping Kathleen 's finger's breadth tightly. Santana ca n't even scream let alone talk anymore. Her mind was completely blown that Kathleen could send 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 blond 's head from her death grip. Kathleen gently pulls her digit 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 resume the damage Santana has caused. One broken vase from the in-table, one wear vase from the coffee board, and one ripped rug that lies beneath the coffee tabular array. victory, Kathleen thinks with a smirk.

'' Well, darling I think two broken vases, a ripped carpeting, and you speaking aphrodisiacal Spanish put me in the lead. Do n't you ? ``

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

'' shag. Kathleen, I did n't intend to break- ''

Kathleen interrupts her with a smirk.

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

Santana grin and relaxes back against the lounge.

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

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

'' How about we move to the bed and lionize my victory ? ``

Kathleen asks, the throbbing between her legs is driving her nutcase with desire. Santana moans softly as Kathleen finds her soft smear and sucks gently at the attender pelt. Santana reaches behind Kathleen and unsnaps her bra.

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

Santana teases with a smirk as she strips Kathleen of her bra. Kathleen pulls away with her own smirk and gets off the sofa. Kathleen leads the way to the sleeping room until Santana suddenly presses her into the wall. Kathleen gasp as Santana 's consistency presses her harder into the rampart.

'' This is taking too long. ``

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

'' You want this ? Huh ? Do you desire my digit ? ``

Santana asks with a buirdly tone in her voice. Kathleen groan and reaches her hired hand behind her and grabs Santana 's hips.

'' Fuck me. ``

Kathleen growls and grinds into Santana 's front. Santana moans and concedes, pushing two digit 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 hips. Santana groan and uses her free hand to grab one of Kathleen 's hands and slams it to the wall above her straits. Santana nybble at Kathleen 's cervix as she thrusts as hard and as fast as she can with her palm pressed to Kathleen 's budding clitoris. Kathleen feels her climax approaching quickly and rests her head back on Santana 's shoulder.

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

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

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

Santana whispers 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 kiss to her neck and shoulder. Kathleen eventually sags against the wall in exhaustion and Santana pulls her deal away. Kathleen draught and dance step out of her gasp that had still been around her ankles to ward off tripping. She turns around and leans against the paries to wait at Santana.

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

Kathleen says slightly breathy. Santana smirks.

'' in effect to know I 'm in force 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 walks retiring Santana into the hotel bedroom. Santana follows with a chuckle.

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

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

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

Kathleen says and Santana smiling.

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

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

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

Santana chortle at the memory and wraps her sleeve around Kathleen 's middle.

'' Then you carried me out of the shower bath with the water supply still running, you were so queer you could n't make me cum. ``

Santana moves her hands up and cupful Kathleen 's knocker. Kathleen suddenly turns around with a push-down store of apparel in her hands.

'' Very queer. So I will not be joining you in the rain shower. Do relish yourself though darling. ``

Kathleen winks and walk away from Santana 's embrace. Santana pouts and pass to the bathroom as Kathleen starts to line up again.

'' Suit yourself ... darling. ``

Santana responds mockingly before stepping into the shower and starting the water. Kathleen rolls her eyes at the younger woman 's jab at her smoothness. Kathleen gets dressed in her pajamas and walks out to the desk she had requested for her way. Kathleen opens her laptop and checks her messages. Nothing new from the benefactor. The Hotel room room access opens with a beep from the key card digital scanner. Kathleen stands up when she see James, her con partner. He was a marvelous man in his late thirties with a passion for yard bird. Blonde hair, blue eyes, fit body, every charwoman 's dream. He came in handy when the ma'am the con was on is n't a ma'am buff. James smile and closes the door just as the exhibitioner shuts off.

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

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

'' James River, wait- ''

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

'' What the hell Kathleen ? ``

Santana growling and moves the cask of the gun closer to King James 's face. James gives Kathleen a questionable aspect.

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

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

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

Santana sighs angrily and lowers her gun. Kathleen ca n't help but note 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 narrate me that variety of asshole !'

Santana call 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 chest. Kathleen looks at Santana.

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

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

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

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

'' St. James the Apostle Novak. Such a joy to cope with you. ``

St. James puts on his in force charming smile and blink of an eye at Santana. Santana yanks her hand away from James IV 's with a grunt of disgust. Kathleen chuckles at the look of surprise on Saint James the Apostle face that his charm did n't mold.

'' stop consonant being so disgusting Henry James. She 's as straightaway as a rope. ``

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

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

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

'' Hmm, let 's see ... No teat. No ass. No slit. Yes, that is a big trouble. ''

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

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

James says and Kathleen tilts her top dog to the side.

'' Well ? ... Go pack our stuff. I 'll transfer the money and rescript the plane tickets. ''

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

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

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

'' Or you could amount study with us ? You would n't throw to plow with the Benefactor anymore ... and we could let 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 fingers playing with the knot of the towel between her boob. Kathleen smiles and bargain a prompt kiss.

'' Yes, of course, darling. ``

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

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

Santana answers and pulls a smiling Kathleen down into a osculation. Kathleen moans softly and twist at the international nautical mile of the towel until it drops to the level. Before Santana can promote her away Kathleen cups one tit and squeezes roughly, making the Latina groan deeply.

'' Deal. ``

Kathleen husks against Santana 's back talk. Santana smiles and push button Kathleen away before picking up her towel and wrapping it around her again. Santana gets dressed quickly before Henry James can come out again, feeling Kathleen 's center on her the unanimous time. Santana grabs her gun and walkway to the threshold with Kathleen following behind her. Santana steps outside the hotel room and smile at Kathleen.

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

Santana says with a grinning and Kathleen takes her hand and pulls her closer. Kathleen smiles and brushes Santana 's beautiful dismal hair away from her center.

'' Maybe you will. ``

Kathleen agrees then inclination in for a kiss. 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 savor at Kathleen 's undersurface lip playfully before taking that said lip into her mouth. Kathleen moans softly and kisses her strong. Santana moans back and moves her caressing hand to the binding of Kathleen 's neck for a better grip, pulling her deeper into the kiss. Kathleen 's hands move around Santana 's body to snap up her business firm ass greedily. Santana moan and wraps both branch around Kathleen 's neck. A doorway slams shut out in the hallway and the two women jump apart. A cleaning lady had shut the doorway too meretricious and was now walking down the hallway away from them. Santana turns back to Kathleen, both of them slightly breathless.

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

A little smile spread on Santana 's and Kathleen 's lips.

'' 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 grin and shakes her head when Santana gives her a wink over her berm.

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