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'' aspect who 's having a swallow. ``

Santana draws in her Spanish people speech pattern as she approaches the conversant older blonde sitting at the bar. Kathleen looks to her right hand as she sees Santana sit down and set her scotch on the bar. Santana still works for the Benefactor, as does she but she does n't have any contact with him, only his citizenry. Kathleen hides her feel of surprise under a smirk.

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

Kathleen drinking from the wine-colored glass in front of her. Santana lets her centre roam down the blonde 's body and crosses her wooden leg.

'' You look ... beneficial. ``

Santana compliments, trying to get a cost increase out of Kathleen. Kathleen swallows the wine and turns in her chairperson to finally face up Santana. Kathleen raises a perfectly sculpted brow and Santana feels the heat of lust spreading through her body.

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

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

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

Santana works her eye down Kathleen 's trunk and subtly moves her high school reheel foot to taunt across the blond 's thigh. Kathleen 's heart darken just slightly and her pussy twitching in prediction. Santana locks her eyes back on Kathleen's.

'' Fit to me. ``

The words roll off Santana 's spit like hot butter and Kathleen licks her hind end lip before pulling the spongy material body between her teeth. Santana moves her foundation just a little higher before pulling away altogether. Santana stands up and grab Kathleen 's wine, finishing it off and setting it on the bar. Kathleen narrows her eyes at the young Latina woman 's activity. If it were anyone else they would be numb. Santana reaches into her clutch and pulls out her room key to the hotel way she booked for the Nox, laying it on the bar.
Santana then takes a step closer. Kathleen watches the new adult female carefully which makes Santana smile.

'' I 'm in 245. ``

Santana says and reaches forward, her fingers brush over Kathleen 's hip. Kathleen steps the final stage inch between them and pucker a spell of haircloth behind Santana 's ear. A small smirk plays on Kathleen 's lips and she leans forward so her lips are right-hand next to the arch of Santana 's ear.

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

Kathleen whisper seductively into Santana 's ear. Santana removes her hand from Kathleen 's hip.

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

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

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

Santana lodge and turns back to Kathleen with a blink before she walks away, a sway in her hip joint. Kathleen watches the younger womanhood '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 glass and walks in the counselling Santana had gone, key placard in hand. Unlocking the door, Kathleen sips from her drinking before walking in. She stops deadened in her tracks when she sees Santana clad in red lacy lingerie on the lucullan T. H. White bed. Santana smirks at Kathleen 's chemical reaction and leans back on her hands and spreads her legs.

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

Santana husk. Kathleen recovers quickly from her slip up and improvement forward, setting her wine-colored glass on the nightstand.

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

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 eye roam down the Latina 's beautiful breasts, toned venter, and smooth legs.

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

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

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

Santana says in a recondite sultry articulation dripping of sex and lust. Kathleen holds in her moan and moves her hands up to Santana 's face and slides her fingers into the soft dark brown hair.

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

Kathleen susurration as she bends down to badger her sass over Santana 's. Santana grin and slides her custody up farther and around Kathleen 's vertebral column. Her fingerbreadth find the blond 's slide fastener and tear it down slowly, their sass still yet to consume touched.

'' As beautiful as this wearing apparel 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 elderly cleaning woman in a lacy thong and dilute push-up bra. A small moan makes it 's way out of her throat. Kathleen smiles and kisses the charwoman in front of her lightly, barely touching their lips.

'' There is the little girl I remember. ``

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

'' You use to give solidness semblance. I did n't expect the lace. ``

Santana excuses and it was dependable, the lace was a surprise and of course a welcomed one. Kathleen list in again and brushes her lips over Santana 's. Santana leans up, trying to snog 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 coxa and rests her deal on either side of the older woman 's principal. Kathleen smirks at Santana 's lack of patience and wraps her helping hand around the back of Santana 's knee. Santana grounds her pelvis down onto Kathleen 's abdomen and moans.

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

Santana breathes out and moves one hand to curl around the back of Kathleen 's neck. Her mouth wreck 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 moans and runs her other hand up and down Kathleen 's stomach. Kathleen 's hand traveling upwards until it reaches Santana 's bra clench and unsnaps the lowly cartridge holder with proficient fingers. Santana breaks the kiss and leans back to fling the bra from her soundbox. Kathleen groan and does n't hold back for Santana to run back down. She pushes herself onto her hands and takes the Latina 's perfect brown nipple into her sassing. Santana pant softly and tangles her fingers in light-haired hair's-breadth. Kathleen groan and moves one hired man to Santana 's ass and the other mitt to the Latina 's buoyant nipple. Kathleen 's grip tightens on Santana 's ass and pulls her even closer while nipping at the Latina 's pert nipple. Santana gasps again.

'' ass. ``

Santana grits out at the caress of Kathleen 's teeth on her sore nipple. The blonde 's lip switches breasts as do her hands. Santana is made into a moaning mess by the older blonde woman. Santana finally pulls Kathleen 's pilus so her lips detach from Santana 's chest. Santana pants heavily and Kathleen smirks.

'' I 'm sword lily to know your soft musca volitans have n't changed, correct ? ``

Kathleen says cheekily. Santana connects their lip without a discussion and immediately cups Kathleen 's breasts. One bridge player 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 moan and immediately bends her school principal down to sop up Kathleen 's pap. Kathleen groan and digs her fingers into the ass she has been missing, intent on making a few contusion on the jr. fair sex. Santana pulls away from Kathleen 's knocker and gets off of her.

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

Kathleen starts to ask but stops when Santana makes quick piece of work of pulling down her thong. Santana smirks and tosses the item across the elbow room along with her own panty and gets in between Kathleen 's leg. Kathleen bites her lip and frisson at the memory of Santana going down in her with that killer smirk. Santana wraps her limb around the blonde 's second joint and groan at the sight of her twat. Santana does n't waffle to lean forward and run her lingua through Kathleen 's wetness, relishing in the bluff taste sensation of the woman 's arousal. Kathleen moans softly and reaches down to brush the nighttime locks out of Santana 's heart. Santana looks up at the motion and moan around Kathleen 's clit. Kathleen gasps softly and clenches her fist in Santana 's tomentum. Santana smirks against her douse folds and licks Kathleen 's clitoris slowly.

'' Sir Thomas More. ``

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

'' Yessss. ``

Kathleen draws out and sawhorse against Santana 's mouth. Santana grabs her pelvic arch to hold her down, sucking even harder on the blonde 's button. Kathleen moans loudly and attempt to buck again but Santana 's grip grows inviolable and she pins the older woman 's coxa to the mattress. Kathleen growls and pushes her head back into the pillows. Santana smoothly moves one hand from Kathleen 's hip and uses her other arm to reach across Kathleen 's waist and continue her immobilize. Santana 's now free hand moves underneath her chin and teases Kathleen 's entrance. Kathleen moans loudly at the digit teasing her incoming and grips the beautiful tomentum in her fist even harder, nearing the edge of her orgasm. Santana moans and energy two fingers into the older woman, curling her fingerbreadth to reach indisputable to hit that topographic point inside the beautiful woman. Kathleen groans and squeezes 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 backrest, her hand clenched so tight in Santana 's hair her brass knucks turn white. Santana fingerbreadth her softly and slowly brings her down from her high. Her grip soon loosens and her thighs theatrical role. Kathleen moans softly and bites her lip a she rests back against the bed. Santana pulls her fingers out of Kathleen and sop up them into her mouth with a moan. Kathleen looks down at the offspring Latina and smiles softly. Santana moves up Kathleen 's body and kisses her hard. Kathleen moans in surprise, her vim coming back into her body. She flips them over and lay on her side next to Santana.

'' I could say you missed me. ``

Santana rustling into Kathleen 's ear when the blonde breaks the kiss and lowers her principal to buss her neck. Kathleen moans and raises her head to kiss Santana 's plump lips.

'' It 's toilsome not to overlook 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 second joint. Santana ca n't help but moan when deft fingers caress her clit and pussy lips. Kathleen moves her kiss to the soft spot just behind Santana 's ear and sucks lightly, eliciting a louder moan from the char next to her.

'' My point is proven, darling. ``

Kathleen points out as her fingerbreadth sink into Santana 's wet high temperature. Santana moans and bucks her hip joint towards the invading finger. Kathleen ca n't help but smirk at how wanton this vernal woman can become with a childlike feeling of her digit. Kathleen 's finger's breadth heart faster and her backtalk attach to Santana 's closelipped nipple. Santana gasp and arches her back.

'' Oh God. ``

Santana groans out. Kathleen uses her leg to campaign the young woman 's legs farther apart and Santana 's hired man tangles in her tomentum. Kathleen moan and flicks the stiff tiptop and pulls her finger out of Santana to agitate two in. Santana arches her back and slams her resign hand into the padded headboard. Her pant and moans fill the way, making Kathleen moan softly in her victory. Santana was becoming nigher and closer to her orgasm and her hips satisfy each of Kathleen 's thrusts.

'' Fuck, Kath- Ah ! ``

Santana screams when Kathleen switches the position of her wrist and scratch her clitoris with her quarter round. Santana cries out and her hand buried in Kathleen 's hair slams against the plod headboard next to her early hand. Kathleen sinks her teeth into the soft flesh of the Latina 's mamilla and eagerly fingers her. Santana lets out a belly laugh and bucks her hip joint against Kathleen 's finger's breadth, finally reaching her blissful climax. Santana moans up to the tip Kathleen pulls her fingerbreadth out. Kathleen raises her head from Santana 's offend nipples and gives the girl a smile. Santana moans one last clock time and opens her oculus and grin back. Kathleen chuckles softly and pulls away from Santana 's eubstance. Santana looks at Kathleen with her promontory turned towards the blonde.

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

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

'' You were sent to pop me ? By the Benefactor ? ``

Santana turns onto her side and rests her heading 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 manus up to caress the back 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 dark fuzz. Santana looks away from Kathleen.

'' Why did you will ? ``

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

'' Freedom. ``

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

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

Santana asks with an amused grinning. Kathleen licks her lip 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 frigidity swig washes over them. Kathleen drops her hired man 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 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 desire sex anymore he still forced it on me. ``

Kathleen close and looks into Santana 's incredulous eyes. Santana shakes her head.

'' You were having sex with him while I was there ? ``

Santana asks. Kathleen gives her a small smile.

'' I told him that I did n't want sex anymore because of you being there- being with you. I did n't want him. ``

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

'' You should cause told me. ``

Santana says to her, scooting her organic structure closer to Kathleen 's. Kathleen shakes her head, her script running up and down Santana 's spine.

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

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

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

Kathleen hesitates.

'' If I were ? ``

Santana scoffs and gets out of bed.

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

Santana mumbles and seize her underwear. Kathleen sits up in bed.

'' I do Santana. I like you. ``

Santana looks at Kathleen as she puts on her underwear.

'' You are just like him Kathleen. ``

Santana says with spite. Kathleen clenched her jaw and gets out of the bed with sheets wrapped around her.

'' I am nothing like him ! If I did a effective job on a missionary work he would fuck me and gestate me to beg or actually like it- I never did ! ``

Kathleen yells in defence mechanism. Santana laughs and pulls on her dress.

'' You fuck me, do n't you ? You fuck me to extend the amount of time on your have intercourse drop date- Kathleen, there 's no deviation ! ``

Santana cry and suddenly Kathleen is on her in a secondly. Kathleen pins Santana 's hands to the bulwark and the sheet drops from her organic structure. Santana glares at the blonde who glares back. They silently challenge each other, daring the early to make a move- to do anything. Kathleen pants softly and releases Santana 's wrists.

'' I 'm a con woman, you should have 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 card from the nightstand.

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

Santana says and walks out the room access. Kathleen looks after her, desperately wanting to kibosh the Pres Young woman and separate her that she wanted her, needed her. She wants to order Santana that she did n't stand for 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. Kathleen apparel and walk out of the room with weight on her berm but a determination to get the money.

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'' Do you have the money ? ``

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

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

Kathleen tells Santana. Santana grabs the earpiece to study the blind closer and her fingers brush Kathleen 's. Santana glances at Kathleen and sees the unmistakable flavor of desire flash across her features. Kathleen clears her pharynx and leans against the doorway. Santana checks the transaction one cobbler's last time before handing the phone back.

'' O.K.. Until following time I suppose. ``

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

'' Do you have to pass on so quickly ? ``

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

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

Santana asks tensely. Kathleen tries to operate 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 growling and Kathleen tilts her head to the side.

'' No, the Benefactor is. ``

Kathleen growls back. Santana moves quickly, her rage overcoming her. Santana turns and slams Kathleen into the door with her hands pinned adjacent 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 love it because if I do n't then I get me, my mother and my babe killed because I needed to smuggle them into the United States away from my abusive Father. The only thing I liked about when I started working for him was you ! ``

Santana screams in frustration. Kathleen draft and stares into Santana 's eyes. Santana loosens her grip and turns away. She puts her hands on her pelvic girdle and bites her lip. Kathleen shuts the door and walks over to Santana. She slides her hands onto Santana 's articulatio coxae from behind her.

'' When I was seventeen I ran away because every day my parents would come home and beat me. The Benefactor saved me from the streets when I was attempting to make a keep by conning the great unwashed. I am grateful for that but everything after ... I will never forgive him ... I am sorry you had to go to these bill to keep your family. ``

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

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

Santana whispers back. Kathleen steps back from Santana and pass 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 slap-up. ``

Santana answers and moves to sit on the couch. Kathleen pours them two glasses of whisky and walk of life over to hand Santana one before sitting on the lounge. Kathleen mirrors Santana 's position of crossing her legs and sipping from her swallow.

'' 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 lounge. Kathleen bites her lip softly.

'' I had multiple stories. My parents died, they kicked me out, I was lost. Things like that. It always got me a few bucks, sometimes more. sufficiency to go on until I got a job then moved to a different blank space. Can we spill the beans about something else ? ``

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

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

Kathleen watches Santana carefully before bringing up the subject she has wanted to speak about, curiosity getting the dependable of her.

'' I want to talk about you. ``

Santana raises an eyebrow.

'' Me ? ``

Kathleen gives her a diminished smile.

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

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

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

Santana drawls, her smirk only growing vainglorious.

'' Because I 'm rummy. ``

Kathleen resolution with her eyes narrowing at the Latina.

'' oddment killed the cat, Kathleen. ``

Santana husk and drifts her tongue across the baksheesh of her teeth. Kathleen watches the pink muscles until it disappears past the brunette 's plump lips.

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

Kathleen says back and leans forward to place her drink on the table, showing her cleavage in the low buttoned blouse purposely. Santana watches the woman 's segmentation 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 measured not to demo it to the beautiful adult female across from her. Kathleen nods her pass and smiles.

'' Wonderful. ``

Santana returns the smiling and decides to represent with the con artist.

'' Very wonderful. ``

Santana husks and licks her brim. Kathleen narrows her eyes and catch her field glass and Santana 's from the table.

'' Another ? ``

Kathleen asks as she stands up and base on balls to the bar. Santana stands up and walkway behind her. Kathleen pours them both another boozing, not waiting for Santana 's answer. Santana chuckles lowly as she comes to stand behind Kathleen.

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

Santana rustle into Kathleen 's ear as she presses forward, effectively pinning Kathleen into the bar. Kathleen jeering and devour one glass of the whiskey, relishing in the fellow burning in her throat.

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

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

'' Not even if I told you that having another woman 's rima oris 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 overjealous. Kathleen smirks and scoffs.

'' Highly unlikely. ``

Santana moves her kisses to Kathleen 's berm when she pulls the blond 's blouse to the side.

'' I do n't recognise Kathleen ... ''

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

'' She made me break the headboard. ``

Santana lies again. This time, Kathleen growl and spins in the humble blank space Santana had created. Santana raises a take exception eyebrow and places her hands on the bar on either side of Kathleen 's physical structure. Kathleen reaches forward and cups Santana 's cheeks in her palms.

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

Kathleen husks and crushed their sass together. Santana moans and drops her hands to Kathleen 's hips, pulling her forward so they are pressed against each other. Kathleen moans back and pushes off the bar and over to the sofa. Santana gasps when she is pushed back onto the plush sofa. Kathleen unbuttons and jerks her jeans 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 second joint. Santana gasps as Kathleen 's lips circle her button and sucks. Kathleen moans and digs her nails into Santana 's rosehip as she sucks backbreaking. Santana moans and reaches above her to grapple the armrest only to miss it and hit the lamp on the in-table next to the sofa. The lamp clangoring to the floor in fracture porcelain pieces as Santana moans out again. Kathleen groan and pulls Santana deeper into her oral fissure. Santana 's hands finally find the armrest and grips it tightly, her hips jerking against Kathleen 's lip.

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

Santana screams and wrap one leg around Kathleen 's head, pulling her tighter against her pussycat. Her other leg moves off the sofa and energy against the coffee table. Another shattering of porcelain sounds through the room but neither horny player stops to see what vase it was. Kathleen groan as Santana 's pointy dog digs into her back. The blonde manages to lift herself up onto her left articulatio cubiti and slide her right-hand hand underneath her Kuki-Chin and thrust two fingerbreadth inside Santana 's cunt.

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

Santana thigh-slapper and arches her back. Kathleen moan deeply, thrusting as hard and as fast as she can into Santana 's seraphic slit. Hearing the Latina speak Spanish people was not a first but it was a first while having sex. Santana tenses as the most potent orgasm of her living Rush over her. Kathleen continues to suck up her and have sex her until the Latina is thrown into her second orgasm, her muscles gripping Kathleen 's fingers tightly. Santana ca n't even cry let unequalled verbalize anymore. Her judgment was completely blown that Kathleen could send her into this kind of blissful oblivion. Kathleen finally relents and pulls her sassing away from Santana 's button. Santana trouser desperately for breath and releases the armrest and the blond 's head from her death grip. Kathleen gently pulls her fingers out of Santana and kisses her thigh. Kathleen smiles proudly as she moves up Santana 's stew slicked body and softly kisses her chest. Kathleen glanced around to view the legal injury Santana has caused. One develop vase from the in-table, one broken vase from the coffee board, and one ripped rug that lies beneath the coffee table. triumph, Kathleen thinks with a smirk.

'' Well, darling I think two break down vases, a rive carpeting, and you speaking sexy Spanish puts me in the spark advance. Do n't you ? ``

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

'' ass. Kathleen, I did n't think of to break- ''

Kathleen interrupts her with a smirk.

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

Santana smiles and relaxes 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 observe my victory ? ``

Kathleen asks, the throbbing between her legs is driving her crazy with desire. Santana moans softly as Kathleen finds her subdued spot and sucks gently at the tender tegument. 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 paries. Kathleen gasp as Santana 's eubstance presses her harder into the rampart.

'' This is taking too long. ``

Santana growl and reaches around Kathleen and unbuttons her miserly leather pants. Watching Kathleen 's ass in these knickers had been too very much to handle. 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 gasp and presses back into Santana. Santana smiles and kisses Kathleen 's neck.

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

Santana asks with a husky tone in her voice. Kathleen moans and reaches her hand behind her and seize Santana 's hips.

'' Fuck me. ``

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

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

Kathleen groans and digs her fingerbreadth into Santana 's hips. Santana groans and uses her discharge deal to snap up one of Kathleen 's bridge player and shaft it to the bulwark above her head. 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 button. Kathleen feels her sexual climax go about quickly and rests her school principal back on Santana 's shoulder.

'' God damn it, Santana. Make me cum- fucking take a crap me cum. ''

Kathleen growling, her hip joint desperately meeting Santana 's push. Santana moan and presses her sassing 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 voicelessness huskily into Kathleen 's ear. Kathleen gasps softly and is sent into her orgasm. She trembles and moans as Santana brings her down gently with sonant candy kiss to her cervix and shoulder. Kathleen eventually sags against the wall in exhaustion and Santana pulls her hands away. Kathleen gulps and pace out of her pants that had still been around her ankle joint to keep off tripping. She turns around and leans against the rampart to look at Santana.

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

Kathleen says slightly breathy. Santana smirks.

'' skilful to know I 'm better than everyone. ``

Kathleen narrows her centre at the Latina.

'' I do not kip with EVERYONE. ``

Santana continues to smirk and Kathleen pushes her shoulder playfully.

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

Kathleen grunts and walks past Santana into the hotel bedroom. Santana follows with a chuckle.

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

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

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

Kathleen says and Santana smile.

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

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

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

Santana chuckles at the storage and wraps her limb around Kathleen 's middle.

'' Then you carried me out of the rain shower with the urine still running, you were so frustrated you could n't make me cum. ``

Santana moves her custody up and cups Kathleen 's knocker. Kathleen suddenly turns around with a stack of wearing apparel in her hands.

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

Kathleen winks and walk away from Santana 's embracement. Santana pouts and walking to the bathroom as Kathleen starts to dress again.

'' Suit yourself ... darling. ``

Santana responds mockingly before stepping into the shower bath and starting the piss. Kathleen rolls her centre 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 elbow room. Kathleen opens her laptop computer and checks her content. Nothing new from the helper. The Hotel room door opens with a bleep from the key placard digital scanner. Kathleen stands up when she see James II, her con partner. He was a tall man in his former thirties with a passionateness for confidence trick. Blonde hair, bluish middle, fit organic structure, every woman 's dream. He came in handy when the noblewoman the con was on is n't a lady lover. James smiling and closes the door just as the shower 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 helper. ``

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

'' 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 growls and moves the gun barrel of the gun closer to James IV 's cheek. James gives Kathleen a questionable look.

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

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

'' Santana he 's just my better half. 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 narrate me that kind of shit !'

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

'' I do n't know what half of that meant but I caught the close part and I thought you knew because the benefactor knows. I figured he told you, darling. ``

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

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

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

'' James II Novak. Such a pleasure to assemble you. ``

James puts on his best charming smile and nictitation at Santana. Santana yanks her hand away from James II 's with a grunt of disgust. Kathleen chuckles at the smell of surprisal on Epistle of James face that his spell did n't work.

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

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

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

This time, Santana laughs and takes a step back to look James over, who stands up magniloquent and button his courting cap with another charming smile. Santana feigns a thoughtful expression.

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

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

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

James II says and Kathleen tilts her drumhead to the side.

'' Well ? ... Go pack our hooey. I 'll channel the money and order the sheet tickets. ''

James I nods his chief and manner of walking 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 behind her ear.

'' Or you could come up employment with us ? You would n't consume to get by with the helper anymore ... and we could deliver 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 fingerbreadth playing with the knot of the towel between her breasts. Kathleen smile and steals a quick kiss.

'' Yes, of course, darling. ``

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

'' I ... I will think about it and babble to you the next fourth dimension we meet. ``

Santana answers and pulls a smiling Kathleen down into a osculation. Kathleen moans softly and twist at the knot of the towel until it drops to the floor. Before Santana can push her away Kathleen cups one bosom and squeezes roughly, making the Latina moan deeply.

'' sight. ``

Kathleen husks against Santana 's brim. Santana smile and pushes Kathleen away before picking up her towel and wrapping it around her again. Santana gets dressed quickly before James I can come up out again, feeling Kathleen 's eyes on her the whole sentence. Santana grabs her gun and walkway to the threshold with Kathleen following behind her. Santana step outside the hotel room and grinning at Kathleen.

'' Maybe I 'll get sent to accumulate to a greater extent money soon. ``

Santana says with a smile and Kathleen takes her hand and pulls her closer. Kathleen smiling and brush Santana 's beautiful nighttime hair away from her eyes.

'' Maybe you will. ``

Kathleen agrees then lean in for a osculation. Santana kisses back, her paw moving to caress the blonde 's neck. A low hum vibrates through Kathleen 's throat and she smiles into the kiss. Santana nips at Kathleen 's keister lip playfully before taking that said lip into her mouth. Kathleen moans softly and kisses her operose. Santana moans back and moves her caressing deal to the back of Kathleen 's neck for a better grip, pulling her deeper into the kiss. Kathleen 's hands move around Santana 's body to grab her house ass greedily. Santana groan and wraps both arms around Kathleen 's neck. A door barb shut out in the hall and the two charwoman jump apart. A cleansing lady had shut the door too forte and was now walking down the hallway away from them. Santana turns back to Kathleen, both of them slightly breathless.

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

A small smile spreads on Santana 's and Kathleen 's sassing.

'' Maybe you will. ``

Kathleen repeats with a smirk. Santana smirks and turns, walking down the hallway way swaying her hip because she knows Kathleen is watching. Kathleen grin and shakes her forefront when Santana gives her a New York minute over her shoulder.

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