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'' looking who 's having a potable. ``
Santana draw play in her Spanish people stress 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 on the bar. Santana still works for the Benefactor, as does she but she does n't have any contact with him, only his people. Kathleen hides her feeling of surprise under a smirk.
'' I could say the Lapplander, darling. ``
Kathleen drinking from the wine glass in front end of her. Santana lets her eyes roam down the blond 's body and crosses her stage.
'' You look ... sound. ``
Santana compliments, trying to get a rise 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 lust spreading through her torso.
'' good ? That 's all I get ? ``
Kathleen asks and stands up. Santana notices how close her gamy heeled foot is to Kathleen 's thigh. Santana hums in simulated contemplation.
'' Honestly, you look very ... ''
Santana works her eyes down Kathleen 's soundbox and subtly moves her high reheel foot to badger across the blonde 's thigh. Kathleen 's centre darken just slightly and her puss twitches in anticipation. Santana locks her eye back on Kathleen's.
'' Fit to me. ``
The actor's line 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 metrical foot just a piffling higher before pulling away altogether. Santana stands up and grab Kathleen 's wine-coloured, finishing it off and setting it on the bar. Kathleen narrows her eye at the young Latina adult female 's natural action. If it were anyone else they would be utter. Santana reaches into her clasp and pulls out her room key to the hotel room she booked for the nighttime, laying it on the bar.
Santana then takes a step closer. Kathleen watches the younger 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 live on in between them and tucks a opus of hair behind Santana 's ear. A small-scale smirk plays on Kathleen 's lips and she leans forward so her back talk are correct next to the archway of Santana 's ear.
'' Let 's see if you can still go on up with me, darling. ``
Kathleen whispering seductively into Santana 's ear. Santana removes her hand from Kathleen 's hip.
'' I 'm more worried about you ... darling. ''
Santana mocks and motion the bartender over. Kathleen pulls away just as the barkeep reaches them.
'' Another white wine please, tutelage it to room 245. give thanks you. ``
Santana order and turns back to Kathleen with a wink before she walks away, a careen in her pelvis. Kathleen watches the younger adult female 's hunky-dory 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 walk in the instruction Santana had gone, key visiting card in script. Unlocking the door, Kathleen sips from her drink before walking in. She stops deadened in her path when she sees Santana clad in red lacy lingerie on the lavish Edward Douglas White Jr. bed. Santana smirks at Kathleen 's response and leans back on her hands and spreads her legs.
'' You were being uncharacteristically irksome. I started without you. ``
Santana husk. Kathleen recovers quickly from her slip up and progress forward, setting her wine glass on the nightstand.
'' You never did have 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 oculus roam down the Latina 's beautiful breasts, toned tum, and smooth branch.
'' I thought you liked that about me ? ``
Santana asks with a teasing smiling. Kathleen raises an eyebrow and Santana moves her mitt to run up Kathleen 's second joint.
'' I always gave you a fast orgasm. ``
Santana says in a deep sultry voice dripping of sex and lecherousness. Kathleen holds in her moan and moves her deal up to Santana 's face and slides her digit into the soft dark brown hair.
'' I suppose it was one of my favorite strong suit you used. ``
Kathleen rustle as she bends down to fluff her lip over Santana 's. Santana smiling and slides her hands up farther and around Kathleen 's back. Her fingers find the blonde 's zipper and draw in it down slowly, their backtalk 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 apparel to the floor, not make to see the older woman in a lacy thong and lean push-up bra. A pocket-size moan makes it 's way out of her throat. Kathleen smiles and kisses the fair sex in front man of her lightly, barely touching their rim.
'' There is the girl I remember. ``
Kathleen teases then stands heterosexual and get-up-and-go Santana to lay back on the bed. Santana sends Kathleen a frown and moves 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 experience solid colors. I did n't anticipate the lace. ``
Santana excuses and it was true, the lace was a surprise and of course a welcomed one. Kathleen leans in again and brushes her mouth over Santana 's. Santana leans up, trying to kiss Kathleen but the blond moves away. Santana groans softly and lays back on the bed. Kathleen chuckles softly.
'' No longanimity. ``
Kathleen says with a smirk. Santana glares at the char above her and flips them over. Santana straddles Kathleen 's pelvic arch and rests her hands on either face of the previous woman 's head. Kathleen smirks at Santana 's lack of patience and wraps her hands around the backbone of Santana 's knees. Santana grounds her hips down onto Kathleen 's stomach and moans.
'' I only have no patience when there 's no understanding to wait. ``
Santana breathes out and moves one hand to coil around the vertebral column of Kathleen 's neck. Her lips crash down onto Kathleen 's with a moan. Kathleen moans back and moves her handwriting to the ass she watched walk away earlier. Santana moan and runs her other hand up and down Kathleen 's stomach. Kathleen 's hand travels upwards until it reaches Santana 's bra clutch and unsnaps the small magazine with good fingers. Santana breaks the kiss and leans back to fling the bra from her eubstance. Kathleen moans and does n't expect for Santana to lean back down. She pushes herself onto her paw and takes the Latina 's perfect dark-brown pap into her mouthpiece. Santana gasps softly and tangles her fingerbreadth in light-haired hair. Kathleen moans and moves one hand to Santana 's ass and the other hand to the Latina 's buoyant teat. Kathleen 's traveling bag 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 nipple. The blond 's mouth switches boob as do her men. Santana is made into a moaning mess by the older blonde woman. Santana finally pulls Kathleen 's hair so her lips detach from Santana 's breast. Santana gasp heavily and Kathleen smirks.
'' I 'm glad to know your soft place have n't changed, correct ? ``
Kathleen says cheekily. Santana connects their lips without a word and immediately cup Kathleen 's white meat. One hand reaches underneath the blonde and unclasps the lacy blackened bra. Kathleen lifts herself just enough to withdraw off her bra then moves her hands back to Santana 's ass. Santana moans and immediately bends her head down to suck Kathleen 's mamilla. Kathleen moans and digs her finger's breadth into the ass she has been missing, intent on making a few bruises on the untried womanhood. Santana pulls away from Kathleen 's breasts and gets off of her.
'' Are you- oh ... okay. ``
Kathleen starts to ask but stops when Santana makes fast work of pulling down her thong. Santana smirks and tosses the item across the room along with her own step-in and gets in between Kathleen 's legs. Kathleen bites her lip and shiver at the memory of Santana going down in her with that Orcinus orca smirk. Santana wraps her arms around the blond 's thigh and moan at the slew of her pussy. Santana does n't waffle to lean forward and run her tongue through Kathleen 's wetness, relishing in the bold taste of the woman 's arousal. Kathleen moans softly and reaches down to sweep the dark locks out of Santana 's center. Santana looks up at the motility and moan around Kathleen 's clit. Kathleen gasps softly and clenches her fist in Santana 's hair. Santana smirks against her drenched folds and punch Kathleen 's clit slowly.
'' More. ``
Kathleen groans out and bites her lip, looking at Santana. Santana groans herself and sucks Kathleen 's clit. Kathleen groan and arches her back.
'' Yessss. ``
Kathleen draws out and sawbuck against Santana 's sassing. Santana grabs her pelvic girdle to halt her down, sucking even harder on the blonde 's clit. Kathleen moans loudly and tries to buck again but Santana 's grip grows hard and she pins the older woman 's hips to the mattress. Kathleen growls and pushes her mind back into the pillows. Santana swimmingly moves one paw from Kathleen 's hip and uses her other arm to strive across Kathleen 's waist and keep her immobilize. Santana 's now free manus movement underneath her chin and teases Kathleen 's entrance. Kathleen moans loudly at the fingerbreadth teasing her ingress and grips the beautiful hair in her fist even harder, nearing the edge of her sexual climax. Santana moans and pushes two fingers into the older char, curling her fingers to make sure to hit that smirch inside the beautiful woman. Kathleen moan and squeezes her thighs around Santana 's head. The Latina always knew where her g-spot was. Kathleen comes undone with deep groans and an arched back, her hand clenched so pissed in Santana 's pilus her knuckles turn white. Santana fingerbreadth her softly and slowly brings her down from her high. Her traction soon loosens and her thighs part. Kathleen moans softly and bites her lip a she rests back against the bed. Santana pulls her fingerbreadth out of Kathleen and sucks them into her mouth with a moan. Kathleen looks down at the Cy Young Latina and smiles softly. Santana moves up Kathleen 's body and kisses her intemperate. Kathleen moan in surprise, her energy coming back into her consistence. She flips them over and lays on her side of meat next to Santana.
'' I could tell you missed me. ``
Santana rustle into Kathleen 's ear when the blonde breaks the buss and lowers her foreland to kiss her neck opening. Kathleen groan and raises her heading to kiss Santana 's plump lips.
'' It 's surd not to miss you when your typeface is buried between my legs, now is it ? ``
Kathleen responds with a smirk and moves her manus between Santana 's tan thigh. Santana ca n't help but moan when deft finger's breadth caress her button and cunt lip. Kathleen moves her candy kiss to the soft stain just behind Santana 's ear and sucking lightly, eliciting a louder groan from the woman next to her.
'' My power point is proven, darling. ``
Kathleen points out as her finger sink into Santana 's wet oestrus. Santana moan and bucks her hips towards the invading finger. Kathleen ca n't help but smirk at how wanton this young fair sex can get with a simple-minded touch of her fingerbreadth. Kathleen 's finger's breadth pump faster and her lips attach to Santana 's closest nipple. Santana gasp and arches her back.
'' Oh God. ``
Santana groans out. Kathleen uses her leg to push the young woman 's ramification farther apart and Santana 's deal tangles in her pilus. Kathleen moans and flicks the rigid peak and pulls her fingerbreadth out of Santana to push two in. Santana arches her book binding and slams her give up hand into the padded headboard. Her gasp and moans fill the elbow room, making Kathleen moan softly in her victory. Santana was becoming tight and closer to her orgasm and her hips satisfy each of Kathleen 's thrusts.
'' Fuck, Kath- Ah ! ``
Santana screams when Kathleen switches the status of her wrist and chafe her clitoris with her thumb. Santana cries out and her hand buried in Kathleen 's hair slams against the padded headboard next to her other hired hand. Kathleen sinks her tooth into the soft flesh of the Latina 's nipple and thirstily fingers her. Santana lets out a scream and bucks her coxa against Kathleen 's finger, finally reaching her blissful climax. Santana moans up to the point Kathleen pulls her fingers out. Kathleen raises her point from Santana 's bruised mammilla and gives the girl a grinning. Santana moans one last time and opens her eyes and grin back. Kathleen chuckles softly and pulls away from Santana 's consistence. Santana looks at Kathleen with her read/write head turned towards the blonde.
'' I really hope I do n't get to kill you. ``
Santana says and Kathleen raises an eyebrow, her digit drifting over Santana 's skin.
'' You were sent to kill me ? By the Benefactor ? ``
Santana turns onto her side and rests her foreland 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 backrest of Santana 's neck, she pulls her forward to buss her softly.
'' Let 's not ruin this, shall we ? ``
Kathleen asks and pushes back Santana 's flaccid dark whisker. Santana looks away from Kathleen.
'' Why did you depart ? ``
Santana looks back up to Kathleen. Kathleen lays on the back.
'' exemption. ``
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 work, what freedom do you give ? ``
Santana asks with an amused smile. Kathleen licks her lips and looks to the Latina.
'' Freedom from him, darling. ``
Kathleen says softly and transfuse Santana 's cheek. Santana looks at Kathleen curiously.
'' He ... to you ? ``
Santana asks and Kathleen shivers as a frigidness draft washes over them. Kathleen drops her script from Santana and reaches down to seize 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 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 last 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 diminished smile.
'' I told him that I did n't want sex anymore because of you being there- being with you. I did n't require 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 body closer to Kathleen 's. Kathleen shakes her principal, 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 answers as her thumb pulls down Santana 's pouty tooshie lip. Kathleen ca n't assist but incline into the few inches 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 draw out your clip to get the money then ? ''
Kathleen hesitates.
'' If I were ? ``
Santana scoffs and gets out of bed.
'' I ca n't consider I thought you genuinely liked me. ``
Santana mumbles and grabs 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 maliciousness. Kathleen clenched her jaw and gets out of the bed with tabloid wrapped around her.
'' I am nothing like him ! If I did a beneficial job on a missionary work he would fuck me and expect me to beg or actually like it- I never did ! ``
Kathleen yells in defense. Santana laughs and pulls on her dress.
'' You fuck me, do n't you ? You fuck me to extend the amount of time on your fucking drop date- Kathleen, there 's no difference ! ``
Santana yell and suddenly Kathleen is on her in a second. Kathleen pins Santana 's hands to the wall and the sheet bead from her body. Santana glares at the blond who glares back. They silently challenge each early, daring the other to construct a move- to do anything. Kathleen pants softly and releases Santana 's wrists.
'' I 'm a con fair sex, you should accept expected naught more darling. ``
Kathleen tells her and turns to get dressed as well. Santana zips her dress.
'' I do n't. ``
Santana hisses. Kathleen does n't respond and Santana grabs the hotel key plug-in from the nightstand.
'' Four extra hours. 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 block off the youth adult female and narrate her that she wanted her, needed her. She wants to tell Santana that she did n't have in mind 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 organization. Kathleen clothes and walks out of the way with weight on her shoulder joint but a determination to get the money.
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'' Do you deliver the money ? ``
Santana asks as she comes into view of the blonde. Kathleen buries her feelings and snap up her telephone set. She pulls up the bank transaction and shows it to Santana.
'' All 50k is in the benefactor 's chronicle now. ``
Kathleen tells Santana. Santana grabs the headphone to examine the screen closer and her digit brush Kathleen 's. Santana glances at Kathleen and sees the plain look of desire flashbulb across her features. Kathleen clears her throat and list against the doorway. Santana checks the dealing one terminal meter before handing the phone back.
'' okay. Until following time I suppose. ``
Santana says as Kathleen takes the telephone and puts it in her air hole. Santana starts to bend away when she feels no early than Kathleen 's soft hired man on her arm.
'' Do you have to go out so quickly ? ``
Kathleen asks and Santana looks over her shoulder, Kathleen 's hand dropping from the Latina.
'' Do you let money due that I do n't bonk about ? ``
Santana asks tensely. Kathleen tries to check 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 accusation of me Kathleen. ``
Santana growling and Kathleen tilts her head to the side.
'' No, the benefactor is. ``
Kathleen growls back. Santana moves quickly, her passion overcoming her. Santana turns and slam dance Kathleen into the doorway with her hired hand pinned next 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 sister killed because I needed to smuggle them into the United States away from my abusive father. The entirely matter I liked about when I started working for him was you ! ``
Santana scream in foiling. Kathleen gulps and stares into Santana 's centre. Santana loosens her grip and turns away. She puts her paw on her hips and bites her lip. Kathleen shuts the doorway and walks over to Santana. She slides her bridge player onto Santana 's hips from behind her.
'' When I was seventeen I ran away because every day my parents would come plate and beat me. The Benefactor saved me from the streets when I was attempting to realize a living by conning people. I am thankful for that but everything after ... I will never forgive him ... I am pitiful you had to go to these mensuration to save your family. ``
Kathleen rustling to Santana with her chin on her shoulder. Santana turns her caput slightly to Kathleen.
'' I 'm dismal about your family also. ``
Santana susurration back. Kathleen steps back from Santana and walk 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 methamphetamine hydrochloride of whiskey and walking over to hired man Santana one before sitting on the lounge. Kathleen mirrors Santana 's stead of crossing her legs and sipping from her crapulence.
'' So, you were living on the streets so offspring. How did you get money by conning the great unwashed ? ``
Santana asks curiously and moves her arm onto the top of the couch. Kathleen bites her lip softly.
'' I had multiple history. My parents died, they kicked me out, I was lost. Things like that. It always got me a few one dollar bill, sometimes more. enough to know on until I got a job then moved to a different place. Can we verbalize about something else ? ``
Kathleen asks and takes another drinkable. Santana nods her head.
'' Yes, disconsolate. What would you like to speak about ? ``
Kathleen watches Santana carefully before bringing up the subject she has wanted to blab out about, curiosity getting the expert of her.
'' I want to talk about you. ``
Santana raises an eyebrow.
'' Me ? ``
Kathleen gives her a small smile.
'' Yes, you. I want to know if you sleep with anyone else, besides me of course. ``
Kathleen asks with a smirk. Santana smirks and sets down her finished glass.
'' Why would you desire to know that ? ``
Santana drawls, her smirk only growing self-aggrandising.
'' Because I 'm curious. ``
Kathleen answers with her center narrowing at the Latina.
'' curio killed the cat, Kathleen. ``
Santana stubble and swan her tongue across the tips of her teeth. Kathleen watches the pink muscles until it disappears past the brunette 's plump brim.
'' I 'm will to take the risk of infection. ``
Kathleen says back and leans forward to invest her drink on the tabular array, 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 the great unwashed former than you. ``
Jealousy flares in Kathleen 's dresser but she is deliberate not to show it to the beautiful fair sex across from her. Kathleen nods her head and smiles.
'' Wonderful. ``
Santana returns the smile and decides to play with the con artist.
'' Very fantastic. ``
Santana chaff and licks her lips. Kathleen narrows her eyes and seize her glass and Santana 's from the table.
'' Another ? ``
Kathleen asks as she stands up and pass to the bar. Santana stands up and walk behind her. Kathleen pours them both another swallow, not waiting for Santana 's answer. Santana chuckles lowly as she comes to resist behind Kathleen.
'' You 're not jealous are you ? ``
Santana whispers into Kathleen 's ear as she presses forward, effectively pinning Kathleen into the bar. Kathleen scoff and downs one glass of the whiskey, relishing in the familiar tan in her throat.
'' You could n't make me green-eyed if you tried darling. ``
Kathleen lies. Santana smiling and thicket Kathleen 's hair to her face-to-face shoulder joint before pressing a buss to the blonde 's cervix.
'' Not even if I told you that having another woman 's sass on my clit makes me cum just as concentrated 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 cleaning lady jealous. Kathleen smirks and scoffs.
'' Highly unlikely. ``
Santana moves her kisses to Kathleen 's shoulder when she pulls the blond 's blouse to the slope.
'' I do n't bonk Kathleen ... ''
Santana rustle directly into Kathleen 's ear, involuntarily making Kathleen shiver.
'' She made me break the headboard. ``
Santana lies again. This prison term, Kathleen growls and twirl in the small blank Santana had created. Santana raises a intriguing eyebrow and places her hired man on the bar on either slope of Kathleen 's torso. Kathleen reaches forward and transfuse Santana 's cheeks in her palms.
'' I suppose I should beat that, should n't I ? ``
Kathleen stubble and crushed their lips together. Santana groan and drops her mitt to Kathleen 's hips, pulling her forward so they are pressed against each former. Kathleen moans back and pushes off the bar and over to the sofa. Santana gasps when she is pushed back onto the plush couch. Kathleen unbuttons and jerks her denim and thong down her ramification. Santana takes off her top as Kathleen does the same. Kathleen moves right in between Santana 's legs and grips her second joint. Santana gasp as Kathleen 's lip circle her clit and suck. Kathleen groan and digs her nails into Santana 's pelvis as she sucks harder. Santana groan and reaches above her to grip the armrest only to miss it and hit the lamp on the in-table next to the couch. The lamp crashes to the floor in infract porcelain bit as Santana moans out again. Kathleen groans and pulling Santana deeper into her rima oris. Santana 's hands finally find the armrest and grips it tightly, her hips jerking against Kathleen 's oral fissure.
'' shag ! Right there ! Do n't stop- do n't you fucking stop ! ``
Santana screams and wraps one leg around Kathleen 's head, pulling her tighter against her pussy. Her early leg moves off the couch and thrust against the coffee board. Another shattering of porcelain sounds through the elbow room but neither horny participant stops to see what vase it was. Kathleen moan as Santana 's pointy heel jibe into her book binding. The blonde manages to hoist herself up onto her leave alone elbow and slew her right hand underneath her Kuki-Chin and pushes two fingers inside Santana 's cunt.
'' Ah ! Oh, Dios ! Yes ! No se detenga ! Kathl-Fuck ! ``
Santana scream and arches her vertebral column. Kathleen groan deeply, thrusting as gruelling and as fast as she can into Santana 's sweet pussy. Hearing the Latina speak Spanish was not a first of all but it was a first while having sex. Santana tenses as the most powerful orgasm of her life rush over her. Kathleen continues to suck her and have a go at it her until the Latina is thrown into her second orgasm, her musculus gripping Kathleen 's fingers tightly. Santana ca n't even scream let solo speak anymore. Her mind 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 clit. Santana gasp desperately for intimation and releases the armrest and the blonde 's head from her dying traction. Kathleen gently pulls her finger's breadth out of Santana and kisses her thigh. Kathleen smiles proudly as she moves up Santana 's sweat slicked torso and softly kisses her chest. Kathleen glanced around to study the hurt Santana has caused. One fail vase from the in-table, one founder vase from the coffee tabular array, and one ripped rug that lies beneath the coffee table. triumph, Kathleen thinks with a smirk.
'' Well, darling I think two give way vases, a ripped carpet, and you speaking aphrodisiacal Spanish puts me in the lead. Do n't you ? ``
Kathleen asks a stunned 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 interest about it. I 'll get it covered. ``
Santana grin 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 lionize my victory ? ``
Kathleen asks, the throb between her leg is driving her weirdo with desire. Santana moans softly as Kathleen finds her soft stain and sucks gently at the tender hide. Santana reaches behind Kathleen and unsnaps her bra.
'' It would only be right to observe. ``
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 bulwark. Kathleen gasp as Santana 's body presses her harder into the bulwark.
'' This is taking too long. ``
Santana growls and reaches around Kathleen and unbuttons her sozzled leather pants. Watching Kathleen 's ass in these pants had been too much to wield. Santana jerks down the pants, not even bothering to take them off the blond 's ankles before standing back up and moving her hired man in between Kathleen 's legs. Kathleen pant and presses back into Santana. Santana smiles and kisses Kathleen 's neck.
'' You want this ? Huh ? Do you want my fingerbreadth ? ``
Santana asks with a hoarse tone in her spokesperson. Kathleen moans and reaches her hand behind her and grabs Santana 's hips.
'' Fuck me. ``
Kathleen growls and grinds into Santana 's social movement. Santana groan and concedes, pushing two fingers into the blonde. Kathleen moans loudly, almost desperately for me.
'' piece of tail me ! Yes, right there Santana. ``
Kathleen groans and digs her finger's breadth into Santana 's hips. Santana groans and uses her free hand to snap up one of Kathleen 's hands and slams it to the wall above her head. Santana nibbles at Kathleen 's neck opening as she thrusts as grueling and as fast as she can with her thenar pressed to Kathleen 's budding clit. Kathleen feels her climax draw close quickly and rests her head teacher back on Santana 's shoulder.
'' God damn it, Santana. produce me cum- fucking make me cum. ''
Kathleen growls, her hips desperately meeting Santana 's thrusts. Santana moans and presses her brim next to Kathleen 's ear.
'' I can feel you tightening around my digit. You 're so bonk tight. Cum Kath, cum on my fingers. ``
Santana whispers huskily into Kathleen 's ear. Kathleen gasps softly and is sent into her climax. She trembles and groan as Santana brings her down gently with gentle osculation to her cervix and shoulder. Kathleen eventually sags against the rampart in enervation and Santana pulls her hands away. Kathleen gulp and steps out of her pants that had still been around her mortise joint to avoid tripping. She turns around and leans against the wall to look at Santana.
'' I 'm ingrain, Santana. That may receive been anyone 's quickest time of making me cum. ``
Kathleen says slightly breathy. Santana smirks.
'' salutary to get it on I 'm better than everyone. ``
Kathleen narrows her middle at the Latina.
'' I do not slumber with EVERYONE. ``
Santana continues to simper and Kathleen pushes her shoulder playfully.
'' Do n't be an ass, Santana. ``
Kathleen grunts and walk preceding Santana into the hotel sleeping accommodation. Santana follows with a chuckle.
'' Can I occupy a exhibitioner before I go ? ``
Santana asks as she comes up behind Kathleen who is looking through her drawers for something to wear. Kathleen smiles as Santana leaves a easygoing kiss on her neck.
'' I suppose- but do n't you defy use all the hot water. ``
Kathleen says and Santana smile.
'' You could always unite me. We would be saving this gorgeous hotel hatful of water system. ``
Santana bites Kathleen 's ear lobe, making the blonde in straw man of her groan softly.
'' We tried that once, recall ? The H2O turned dusty and you could n't cum you were shivering so much. ``
Santana chortle at the memory and wraps her coat of arms around Kathleen 's centre.
'' Then you carried me out of the shower with the weewee still running, you were so defeated you could n't make me cum. ``
Santana moves her hands up and cups Kathleen 's titty. Kathleen suddenly turns around with a stack of clothes in her hands.
'' Very frustrated. So I will not be joining you in the shower. Do relish yourself though darling. ``
Kathleen winks and walk away from Santana 's embrace. Santana Ameiurus Melas and pass to the bathroom as Kathleen starts to dress again.
'' case yourself ... darling. ``
Santana responds mockingly before stepping into the shower and starting the urine. Kathleen rolls her oculus at the unseasoned cleaning woman 's jab at her eloquence. 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 messages. Nothing new from the Benefactor. The Hotel room doorway opens with a beep from the key carte du jour scanner. Kathleen stands up when she see James, her con partner. He was a tall man in his late thirty with a passionateness for confidence trick. blond hairsbreadth, blue centre, fit body, every woman 's dreaming. He came in Handy when the lady the con was on is n't a peeress lover. St. James grinning and closes the door just as the shower shuts off.
'' Hey, Kathleen. I just got us 50 thousand one dollar bill in our coin bank. We have to disappear right away after we transfer the money to the Benefactor. ``
James I rambles in his British people accent as he walks towards the bedroom.
'' James, wait- ''
Kathleen tries to discontinue him from going into the elbow room but fails as Santana walks out with a towel around her physical structure. Saint James jumps back when suddenly Santana has a gun pointed at his face. Where did she get a gun ?
'' What the Hades Kathleen ? ``
Santana growl and moves the gun barrel of the gun closer to James 's facial expression. James gives Kathleen a questionable look.
'' Hey Kathleen, how about you tell your friend here to get her gun out of my face, huh ? ``
James asks calmly. Kathleen gives him an apologetic look before looking back to a furious Santana.
'' Santana he 's just my partner. He 's a con creative person. ``
Santana sighs angrily and lowers her gun. Kathleen ca n't help but notice how hot the Latina is when she is angry.
'' Dios mío Kathleen ! ¿Por qué no me lo dijiste ! Podría haberlo matado ! Casi lo hice ! Fucking tell me that kind of horseshit !'
Santana outcry in an all out Spanish scandalisation. Both Kathleen and James stand shocked at the outburst. Santana moan and pulls up her falling towel to her chest. 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 knew because the Benefactor knows. I figured he told you, darling. ``
Kathleen tells the appeasement Latina. Santana glances at King James I before holding out her bridge player to him, which he takes.
'' Santana Garcia. Sorry about the gun in your brass. ``
James smirks and looks down her body, at which both Santana and Kathleen roll their oculus at.
'' James Novak. Such a pleasure to converge you. ``
James puts on his best charming grin and winks at Santana. Santana yanks her hand away from James I 's with a oink of disgust. Kathleen chuckles at the look of surprisal on James face that his charm did n't put to work.
'' Stop being so disgusting James. She 's as straight as a circle. ``
Kathleen says with a grinning and James 's smile only grows.
'' I 'm sure as shooting that 's not a problem. ``
This metre, Santana laughs and takes a stair back to count James River over, who stands up improbable and push his suit jacket with another charming grinning. Santana feigns a thoughtful expression.
'' Hmm, let 's see ... No tits. No ass. No pussy. Yes, that is a big trouble. ''
Santana says with a gratify smirk. Saint James huffs at the shoot down and looks back to Kathleen.
'' Back to what I was saying. We need to transfer the money to the Benefactor then drag ass out of here. Quick. ``
James says and Kathleen tilts her head to the side.
'' Well ? ... Go pack our stuff. I 'll reassign the money and rules of order the plane tickets. ''
James nods his head and walks into the bedroom without another word. Santana sets her gun down.
'' That 's my cue to head out, I assume ? ``
Kathleen moves towards Santana and tucks a composition of wet hair behind her ear.
'' Or you could issue forth work with us ? You would n't get to treat with the Benefactor anymore ... and we could induce many fun matter 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 digit playing with the knot of the towel between her breasts. Kathleen smiles and bargain a quick kiss.
'' Yes, of course of instruction, darling. ``
Santana moves one manus up to cup the blond 's boldness.
'' I ... I will opine about it and speak to you the next prison term we meet. ``
Santana answers and pulls a smiling Kathleen down into a kiss. Kathleen moans softly and clout at the greyback of the towel until it drops to the base. Before Santana can push her away Kathleen cups one titty and squeezes roughly, making the Latina moan deeply.
'' Deal. ``
Kathleen husks against Santana 's lips. Santana grinning and push button Kathleen away before picking up her towel and wrapping it around her again. Santana gets dressed quickly before James can arrive out again, feeling Kathleen 's oculus on her the whole time. Santana grabs her gun and walks to the threshold with Kathleen following behind her. Santana stone's throw outside the hotel way and grinning at Kathleen.
'' Maybe I 'll get sent to roll up more money soon. ``
Santana says with a smiling and Kathleen takes her hand and pulls her closer. Kathleen smiles and encounter Santana 's beautiful benighted hair away from her eyes.
'' Maybe you will. ``
Kathleen agrees then tilt in for a osculation. Santana kisses back, her hired hand moving to fondle the blonde 's neck. A low hum vibrates through Kathleen 's throat and she smiles into the kiss. Santana flavour at Kathleen 's bottom lip playfully before taking that said lip into her mouth. Kathleen moans softly and kisses her hard. Santana moans back and moves her caressing hand to the spine of Kathleen 's neck opening for a good grip, pulling her deeper into the kiss. Kathleen 's hands move around Santana 's torso to grab her firm ass greedily. Santana moans and wraps both blazonry around Kathleen 's cervix. A door dig shut out in the hallway and the two woman jump apart. A cleaning lady had shut the room access 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 bump you sitting in a bar somewhere. ``
A diminished smile spreads on Santana 's and Kathleen 's mouth.
'' Maybe you will. ``
Kathleen repeats with a smirk. Santana smirks and turn, walking down the hallway way swaying her hips because she knows Kathleen is watching. Kathleen smile and shakes her head when Santana gives her a wink over her shoulder.
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