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

Santana haul in her Spanish accent as she approaches the familiar Old blonde sitting at the bar. Kathleen looks to her right as she sees Santana sit down and set her Scotch whiskey on the bar. Santana still works for the helper, as does she but she does n't get any physical contact with him, only his masses. Kathleen hides her feeling of surprise under a smirk.

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

Kathleen drinks from the wine chalk in front of her. Santana lets her middle roam down the blond 's body and crosses her legs.

'' You look ... good. ``

Santana regard, trying to get a rise out of Kathleen. Kathleen swallows the wine-coloured and turns in her chair to finally face Santana. Kathleen raises a perfectly sculpted brow and Santana feels the heating system of lust spreading through her consistence.

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

Kathleen asks and stands up. Santana notices how close her high heeled ft is to Kathleen 's second joint. Santana hum in fake contemplation.

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

Santana works her eyes down Kathleen 's body and subtly moves her heights heeled human foot to tease across the blond 's thigh. Kathleen 's eyes darken just slightly and her pussy twitch in expectancy. Santana locks her optic back on Kathleen's.

'' Fit to me. ``

The words roll off Santana 's tongue like hot butter and Kathleen licks her tooshie lip before pulling the spongy flesh between her teeth. Santana moves her fundament just a little gamey 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 military action. If it were anyone else they would be perfectly. Santana reaches into her grip and pulls out her room key to the hotel way she booked for the night, laying it on the bar.
Santana then takes a step closer. Kathleen watches the younger woman carefully which makes Santana smile.

'' I 'm in 245. ``

Santana says and reaches forward, her fingers brush over Kathleen 's hip. Kathleen steps the last inch between them and tucks a opus of pilus behind Santana 's ear. A small smirk drama on Kathleen 's lips and she leans forward so her lips are right next to the arch of Santana 's ear.

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

Kathleen whispering seductively into Santana 's ear. Santana removes her manus from Kathleen 's hip.

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

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

'' Another whiten wine-colored please, charge it to room 245. Thank you. ``

Santana orders and turns back to Kathleen with a twinkling before she walks away, a sway in her hips. Kathleen watches the younger woman 's all right ass until Santana turns the recess. Kathleen turns back to the mixologist when he sets down her methamphetamine hydrochloride.

'' Thank you. ``

Kathleen takes the shabu and walking in the direction Santana had gone, key poster in hand. Unlocking the doorway, Kathleen sips from her potable before walking in. She stops dead in her tracks when she sees Santana clad in red lacy lingerie on the lucullan white bed. Santana smirks at Kathleen 's reaction and leans back on her hands and spreads her legs.

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

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

'' You never did sustain 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 centre roam down the Latina 's beautiful breasts, toned stomach, and smooth branch.

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

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

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

Santana says in a deep sultry vocalization dripping of sex and lust. Kathleen holds in her moan and moves her paw up to Santana 's face and slides her digit into the soft night brown hair.

'' I suppose it was one of my best-loved specialties you used. ``

Kathleen whispers as she bends down to tease her brim over Santana 's. Santana grin and slides her hands up farther and around Kathleen 's back. Her fingers find the blonde 's zipper and pull it down slowly, their brim still yet to ingest touched.

'' As beautiful as this wearing apparel is ... ''

Santana drawls as she pulls at the straps.

'' It must go. ``

Santana drops the dress to the trading floor, not cook to see the older adult female in a lacy thong and thin push-up bra. A humble moan makes it 's way out of her pharynx. Kathleen grinning and kisses the char in front end of her lightly, barely touching their backtalk.

'' There is the girl I remember. ``

Kathleen teases then stands straight and pushes 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 physical structure is between Santana 's legs.

'' You use to bear solid people of color. I did n't expect the lace. ``

Santana excuses and it was dead on target, the lacing was a surprise and of course a receive one. Kathleen leans in again and brushes her lips 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 patience. ``

Kathleen says with a smirk. Santana glares at the adult female above her and flips them over. Santana straddles Kathleen 's hips and rests her hands on either side of the Old adult female 's chief. Kathleen smirks at Santana 's lack of patience and wraps her hands around the back of Santana 's genu. Santana grounds her hip down onto Kathleen 's stomach and moan.

'' I only have no patience when there 's no understanding to wait. ``

Santana breathes out and moves one hand to curve around the back of Kathleen 's neck. Her sass clangor down onto Kathleen 's with a moan. Kathleen moans back and moves her handwriting to the ass she watched take the air away earlier. Santana moan and runs her former paw up and down Kathleen 's stomach. Kathleen 's hand travels upwards until it reaches Santana 's bra clasp and unsnaps the low clip with technical digit. Santana breaks the kiss and leans back to fling the bra from her consistence. Kathleen moan and does n't await for Santana to lean back down. She pushes herself onto her hands and takes the Latina 's thoroughgoing brown nipple into her mouth. Santana pant softly and tangles her fingers in light-haired hair. Kathleen groan and moves one hand to Santana 's ass and the early hand to the Latina 's perky tit. Kathleen 's grip tightens on Santana 's ass and pulls her even closer while nipping at the Latina 's pert nipple. Santana gasps again.

'' piece of ass. ``

Santana grits out at the caress of Kathleen 's teeth on her sensitive nipple. The blonde 's mouth switches breasts as do her paw. Santana is made into a moaning mess by the older blonde woman. Santana finally pulls Kathleen 's hair's-breadth so her lips detach from Santana 's breast. Santana pants heavily and Kathleen smirks.

'' I 'm gladiola to have sex your mild topographic point have n't changed, set ? ``

Kathleen says cheekily. Santana connects their lips without a word and immediately cups Kathleen 's breasts. One hand reaches underneath the blonde and unclasps the lacy black-market bra. Kathleen lifts herself just enough to take off her bra then moves her bridge player back to Santana 's ass. Santana moan and immediately bends her heading down to nurse Kathleen 's nipple. Kathleen moan and digs her fingerbreadth into the ass she has been missing, intent on making a few bruise on the younger adult female. Santana pulls away from Kathleen 's titty and gets off of her.

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

Kathleen starts to ask but stops when Santana makes nimble piece of 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 chill at the memory of Santana going down in her with that killer smirk. Santana wraps her munition around the blond 's thighs and moans at the pot of her kitty. Santana does n't hesitate to list forward and run her tongue through Kathleen 's wetness, relishing in the bold gustation of the woman 's rousing. Kathleen moans softly and reaches down to brush the night locks out of Santana 's centre. Santana looks up at the motion and groan around Kathleen 's clit. Kathleen pant softly and clenches her fist in Santana 's tomentum. Santana smirks against her swamp flock and licks Kathleen 's button slowly.

'' More. ``

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

'' Yessss. ``

Kathleen draws out and dollar bill against Santana 's mouth. Santana grabs her hips to admit her pour down, sucking even harder on the blonde 's clit. Kathleen moans loudly and tries to jerk again but Santana 's bobby pin grows stronger and she pins the old cleaning woman 's coxa to the mattress. Kathleen growls and pushes her fountainhead back into the pillows. Santana smoothly moves one hired hand from Kathleen 's hip and uses her other arm to strive across Kathleen 's waist and prevent her immobilise. Santana 's now spare hand moves underneath her mentum and teases Kathleen 's entrance. Kathleen moans loudly at the digit teasing her entrance and grips the beautiful haircloth in her fist even harder, nearing the border of her sexual climax. Santana moans and pushes two finger into the former woman, curling her finger's breadth to take a shit sure to hit that spot inside the beautiful woman. Kathleen groans and hale her thigh around Santana 's oral sex. The Latina always knew where her g-spot was. Kathleen comes undone with deep groans and an arched back, her hired hand clenched so tight in Santana 's hair her knuckle turn white. Santana finger her softly and slowly brings her down from her high. Her grip soon loosens and her thigh part. Kathleen moans softly and bites her lip a she rests back against the bed. Santana pulls her fingers out of Kathleen and sucks them into her backtalk with a moan. Kathleen looks down at the untried Latina and smiles softly. Santana moves up Kathleen 's body and kisses her hard. Kathleen groan in surprisal, her energy coming back into her body. She flips them over and lays on her side next to Santana.

'' I could tell you missed me. ``

Santana whispers into Kathleen 's ear when the blonde breaks the kiss and lowers her brain to kiss her neck. Kathleen groan and raises her header to osculate Santana 's plump lips.

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

Kathleen responds with a smirk and moves her deal between Santana 's tan thigh. Santana ca n't assist but moan when deft fingers caress her clitoris and purulent back talk. Kathleen moves her kisses to the lenient spot just behind Santana 's ear and suck lightly, eliciting a louder moan from the adult female next to her.

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

Kathleen points out as her finger sinks into Santana 's wet heating. Santana moan and bucks her hip towards the invading fingerbreadth. Kathleen ca n't help but smirk at how wanton this unseasoned woman can go with a simple jot of her fingers. Kathleen 's finger pumps faster and her back talk attach to Santana 's confining nipple. Santana gasps 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 manus tangle in her hair. Kathleen moans and flicks the inflexible flower and pulls her finger's breadth out of Santana to push two in. Santana arches her back and slams her free bridge player into the bolster headboard. Her pant and moans fill the way, making Kathleen groan softly in her triumph. Santana was becoming closer and closer to her orgasm and her hips meet each of Kathleen 's thrusts.

'' Fuck, Kath- Ah ! ``

Santana screams when Kathleen switches the position of her wrist and fret her clitoris with her thumb. Santana cries out and her hand buried in Kathleen 's hairsbreadth sweep against the aggrandise headboard next to her other hired hand. Kathleen sinks her teeth into the soft flesh of the Latina 's teat and eagerly fingerbreadth her. Santana lets out a scream and bucks her pelvic girdle against Kathleen 's fingers, finally reaching her blissful climax. Santana moans up to the dot Kathleen pulls her fingers out. Kathleen raises her read/write head from Santana 's bruised nipples and gives the girl a smile. Santana moans one last metre and opens her eyes and grin back. Kathleen chuckles softly and pulls away from Santana 's physical structure. Santana looks at Kathleen with her pass turned towards the blonde.

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

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

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

Santana turns onto her side and rests her top dog in her hired man.

'' Only threaten for now. He needs the money in 6 hours Kathleen. ``

Kathleen nods her head.

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

Santana sighs softly.

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

Kathleen groans softly and slides her hand up to caress the back of Santana 's neck, she pulls her forward to buss 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 leave ? ``

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

'' Freedom. ``

Kathleen says and reaches for her wine-coloured, 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 have ? ``

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

'' exemption from him, darling. ``

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

'' He ... to you ? ``

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

'' When I first joined him he hit on me and like the naive 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 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 medallion 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 chief, her hand running up and down Santana 's spine.

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

Kathleen answers as her thumb pulls down Santana 's pouty hind end lip. Kathleen ca n't help but lean into the few inches separating them and take Santana 's lip into her back talk. Santana moans before pulling back just enough to speak.

'' You 're not sleeping with me to lead 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 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 malice. Kathleen clenched her jaw and gets out of the bed with sail wrapped around her.

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

Kathleen shout in defense. Santana laughs and puff on her dress.

'' You fuck me, do n't you ? You fuck me to extend the quantity of prison term on your fucking drop date- Kathleen, there 's no remainder ! ``

Santana yells and suddenly Kathleen is on her in a secondment. Kathleen pins Santana 's hands to the rampart and the sheet drib from her body. Santana glares at the blonde who glares back. They silently challenge each other, daring the other to gain a move- to do anything. Kathleen pants softly and releases Santana 's wrists.

'' I 'm a con adult female, you should have expected nothing more darling. ``

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

'' I do n't. ``

Santana hisses. Kathleen does n't reply and Santana grabs the hotel key bill of fare from the nightstand.

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

Santana says and walks out the threshold. Kathleen looks after her, desperately wanting to intercept the Brigham Young woman and tell her that she wanted her, needed her. She wants to tell Santana that she did n't think anything she said just then. But she ca n't, it 's too dangerous for her and she is so Cy Young, she should n't even be in this business. Kathleen dresses and walks out of the elbow room with weight on her berm but a conclusion to get the money.

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'' Do you have the money ? ``

Santana asks as she comes into view of the blonde. Kathleen buries her flavour and catch her headphone. She pulls up the bank transaction and shows it to Santana.

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

Kathleen tells Santana. Santana grabs the phone to study the projection screen closer and her fingers brush Kathleen 's. Santana glimpse at Kathleen and sees the unmistakable smell of desire blink of an eye across her feature film. Kathleen clears her throat and leaning against the doorway. Santana checks the dealing one last time before handing the phone back.

'' okay. Until next sentence I suppose. ``

Santana says as Kathleen takes the earphone and puts it in her sac. Santana starts to rick away when she feels no former than Kathleen 's soft hand on her arm.

'' Do you give birth to leave so quickly ? ``

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

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

Santana asks tensely. Kathleen tries to control her anger.

'' Santana, just come inside. ``

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

'' You 're not in commission 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 threshold with her hands 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 hump it because if I do n't then I get me, my mother and my baby killed because I needed to smuggle them into the United States away from my opprobrious forefather. The only thing I liked about when I started working for him was you ! ``

Santana screams in frustration. Kathleen gulps and stares into Santana 's eyes. Santana loosens her grip and turns away. She puts her men on her hip joint and bites her lip. Kathleen shuts the threshold and walk of life over to Santana. She slides her mitt onto Santana 's hips from behind her.

'' When I was XVII I ran away because every day my parents would come household and beat me. The Benefactor saved me from the streets when I was attempting to garner a living by conning people. I am grateful for that but everything after ... I will never forgive him ... I am dreary you had to go to these measures to write your kinfolk. ``

Kathleen whispers to Santana with her chin on her berm. Santana turns her principal slightly to Kathleen.

'' I 'm sorry about your class also. ``

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

'' Would you like a drunkenness ? 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 answers and moves to sit on the couch. Kathleen pours them two chalk of whiskey and walking over to manus Santana one before sitting on the couch. Kathleen mirrors Santana 's status of crossing her legs and sipping from her drink.

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

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

'' I had multiple stories. My parents died, they kicked me out, I was lost. things like that. It always got me a few bucks, sometimes more. enough to hold up on until I got a job then moved to a unlike place. Can we talk about something else ? ``

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

'' Yes, no-account. What would you like to talk about ? ``

Kathleen watches Santana carefully before bringing up the bailiwick she has wanted to babble out about, curiosity getting the best of her.

'' I want to talk about you. ``

Santana raises an eyebrow.

'' Me ? ``

Kathleen gives her a small smile.

'' Yes, you. I want to acknowledge 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 want to bed that ? ``

Santana drawls, her smirk only growing openhanded.

'' Because I 'm singular. ``

Kathleen answers with her oculus narrowing at the Latina.

'' peculiarity killed the cat, Kathleen. ``

Santana husks and roll her natural language across the tips of her teeth. Kathleen watches the garden pink muscles until it disappears past the brunette 's plump brim.

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

Kathleen says back and leans forward to come out her drink on the tabular array, showing her segmentation in the low buttoned blouse purposely. Santana watches the cleaning woman 's cleavage helplessly until she is sitting back again. Kathleen smirks and Santana folds her handwriting on her lap.

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

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

'' Wonderful. ``

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

'' Very wonderful. ``

Santana husks and licks her lips. Kathleen narrows her center and snaffle her shabu and Santana 's from the tabular array.

'' Another ? ``

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

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

Santana whispers into Kathleen 's ear as she presses forward, effectively pinning Kathleen into the bar. Kathleen jeering and downs one glass of the whisky, relishing in the familiar spirit sunburn 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 opposite shoulder before pressing a kiss to the blond 's neck.

'' Not even if I told you that having another woman 's sassing on my clit makes me cum just as punishing as yours does- if not harder ? ``

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

'' Highly unlikely. ``

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

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

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

'' She made me disclose the headboard. ``

Santana lies again. This time, Kathleen growls and twirl in the low space Santana had created. Santana raises a gainsay eyebrow and places her work force on the bar on either side of Kathleen 's organic structure. Kathleen reaches forward and cups Santana 's impudence in her palms.

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

Kathleen husks and crushed their lips together. Santana moan and drops her men 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 couch. Santana gasp when she is pushed back onto the plush couch. Kathleen unbuttons and jerks her denim 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 thighs. Santana gasp as Kathleen 's lips circle her button and suction. Kathleen moan and digs her nails into Santana 's pelvis as she sucks gruelling. Santana moan and reaches above her to fascinate the armrest only to overlook it and hit the lamp on the in-table following to the couch. The lamp crashes to the flooring in broken porcelain pieces as Santana moans out again. Kathleen groans and pulls Santana deeper into her back talk. Santana 's hands finally find the armrest and bag it tightly, her hips jerking against Kathleen 's mouth.

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

Santana screams and wraps one leg around Kathleen 's point, pulling her tighter against her kitty. Her other leg moves off the couch and pushes against the coffee mesa. 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 bounder jab into her back. The blond manages to lift herself up onto her left over articulatio cubiti and slide her right hand underneath her Kuki and button two fingers inside Santana 's slit.

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

Santana screams and arches her back. Kathleen groan deeply, thrusting as laborious and as fast as she can into Santana 's sweet puss. Hearing the Latina speak Spanish was not a first but it was a get-go while having sex. Santana tenses as the most powerful coming of her life sentence rush over her. Kathleen continues to suck her and fuck her until the Latina is thrown into her secondment orgasm, her musculus gripping Kathleen 's finger tightly. Santana ca n't even cry let alone speak anymore. Her creative thinker was completely blown that Kathleen could send her into this sort of blissful oblivion. Kathleen finally relents and pulls her mouth away from Santana 's clit. Santana trouser desperately for breath and releases the armrest and the blonde '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 perspiration slicked eubstance and softly kisses her chest. Kathleen glanced around to sight the scathe Santana has caused. One disordered vase from the in-table, one smash vase from the coffee table, and one ripped rug that lies beneath the coffee table. Victory, Kathleen thinks with a smirk.

'' well, darling I think two wear out vas, a ripped carpet, and you speaking aphrodisiac Spanish puts me in the lead. Do n't you ? ``

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

'' Fuck. Kathleen, I did n't have in mind to break- ''

Kathleen interrupts her with a smirk.

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

Santana grinning 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 triumph ? ``

Kathleen asks, the throbbing between her legs is driving her crazy with desire. Santana moans softly as Kathleen finds her soft office and sucks gently at the cutter cutis. Santana reaches behind Kathleen and unsnaps her bra.

'' It would only be ripe 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 lounge. Kathleen leads the way to the bedroom until Santana suddenly presses her into the wall. Kathleen gasps as Santana 's body presses her harder into the rampart.

'' This is taking too long. ``

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

'' You want this ? Huh ? Do you require my fingerbreadth ? ``

Santana asks with a husky whole step in her voice. Kathleen moans and reaches her hired man behind her and grabs Santana 's hips.

'' roll in the hay me. ``

Kathleen growls and grinds into Santana 's front. Santana groan and concedes, pushing two digit into the blonde. Kathleen moans loudly, almost desperately for me.

'' roll in the hay me ! Yes, right there Santana. ``

Kathleen groan and digs her fingers into Santana 's hips. Santana groans and uses her free hand to grab one of Kathleen 's hands and shot it to the wall above her brain. Santana nibble at Kathleen 's neck opening as she thrusts as strong and as fast as she can with her thenar pressed to Kathleen 's budding clit. Kathleen feels her orgasm approaching quickly and rests her head back on Santana 's shoulder.

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

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

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

Santana whispers huskily into Kathleen 's ear. Kathleen gasp softly and is sent into her orgasm. She trembles and moans as Santana brings her down gently with soft candy kiss to her neck and berm. Kathleen eventually sags against the wall in debilitation and Santana pulls her hands away. Kathleen gulp and steps out of her bloomers that had still been around her ankle to stave off tripping. She turns around and leans against the wall to await at Santana.

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

Kathleen says slightly breathy. Santana smirks.

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

Kathleen narrows her eyes at the Latina.

'' I do not catch some Z's with EVERYONE. ``

Santana continues to smirk and Kathleen pushes her shoulder playfully.

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

Kathleen grunts and walks preceding Santana into the hotel sleeping room. Santana follows with a chuckle.

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

Santana asks as she comes up behind Kathleen who is looking through her underdrawers for something to break. Kathleen smiles as Santana leaves a cushy kiss on her neck opening.

'' 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 slews of water. ``

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

'' We tried that once, commemorate ? The piddle turned moth-eaten and you could n't cum you were shivering so much. ``

Santana chuckles at the memory and wraps her arms around Kathleen 's middle.

'' Then you carried me out of the shower bath with the water system still running, you were so frustrated you could n't throw me cum. ``

Santana moves her hands up and cups Kathleen 's breast. Kathleen suddenly turns around with a stack of dress in her hands.

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

Kathleen blink of an eye and walks away from Santana 's embracing. Santana pouts and walks to the lav as Kathleen starts to dress again.

'' causa yourself ... darling. ``

Santana responds mockingly before stepping into the cascade and starting the piddle. Kathleen rolls her heart at the younger woman 's jab at her eloquence. Kathleen gets dressed in her pajamas and walks out to the desk she had requested for her room. Kathleen opens her laptop and checks her 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 King James, her con spouse. He was a tall man in his late thirties with a passion for cons. Blonde hair, bluish eyes, fit body, every woman 's dream. He came in W. C. Handy when the lady the con was on is n't a ma'am lover. James smiles 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 Benefactor. ``

St. James the Apostle 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 consistence. James jumps back when suddenly Santana has a gun pointed at his case. Where did she get a gun ?

'' What the nether region Kathleen ? ``

Santana growls and moves the bbl of the gun closer to St. James 's brass. James gives Kathleen a questionable aspect.

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

James asks calmly. Kathleen gives him an apologetic flavor before looking back to a furious Santana.

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

Santana sighs angrily and lowers her gun. Kathleen ca n't help but detect 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 form of shit !'

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

'' I do n't know what one-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 James before holding out her hand to him, which he takes.

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

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

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

James I puts on his best charming smile and winks at Santana. Santana yanks her paw away from James 's with a grunt of disgust. Kathleen chuckles at the look of surprise on James face that his charm did n't put to work.

'' plosive being so disgusting James. She 's as straight as a forget me drug. ``

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

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

This prison term, Santana laughs and takes a pace back to look James over, who stands up tall and buttons his suit jacket with another charming smile. Santana feigns a thoughtful expression.

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

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

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

James says and Kathleen tilts her head to the side.

'' Well ? ... Go pile our stuff. I 'll transfer the money and rules of order the plane tickets. ''

King James nods his drumhead 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 piece of wet tomentum behind her ear.

'' Or you could do study with us ? You would n't have to carry on with the Benefactor anymore ... and we could have many fun thing to do ourselves. ``

Kathleen says seductively. Santana wraps her arms around Kathleen 's shank 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 gnarl of the towel between her white meat. Kathleen smile and buy a warm kiss.

'' Yes, of grade, darling. ``

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

'' I ... I will cerebrate about it and talk to you the next prison term we meet. ``

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

'' Deal. ``

Kathleen husks against Santana 's back talk. Santana smile and pushes Kathleen away before picking up her towel and wrapping it around her again. Santana gets dressed quickly before James can come out again, feeling Kathleen 's eyes on her the whole time. Santana grabs her gun and walks to the doorway with Kathleen following behind her. Santana steps outside the hotel room and smiling at Kathleen.

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

Santana says with a grinning and Kathleen takes her handwriting and pulls her closer. Kathleen smile and brushes Santana 's beautiful dark hair away from her eye.

'' Maybe you will. ``

Kathleen agrees then leans in for a kiss. Santana kisses back, her hired hand moving to fondle the blonde 's cervix. A low hum vibrates through Kathleen 's throat and she smiles into the kiss. Santana nips at Kathleen 's bottom lip playfully before taking that said lip into her rima oris. Kathleen moans softly and kisses her intemperately. Santana moans back and moves her caressing hand to the rear of Kathleen 's neck for a better grip, pulling her deeper into the buss. Kathleen 's workforce move around Santana 's dead body to grab her firm ass greedily. Santana groan and wrapping both arms around Kathleen 's neck. A door slams shut out in the hallway and the two cleaning woman jump apart. A cleansing gentlewoman had shut the door too loud and was now walking down the hallway away from them. Santana turns back to Kathleen, both of them slightly breathless.

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

A minuscule smile paste on Santana 's and Kathleen 's lips.

'' Maybe you will. ``

Kathleen repeats with a smirk. Santana smirks and crook, walking down the hallway way swaying her hips because she knows Kathleen is watching. Kathleen grin and shakes her caput when Santana gives her a trice over her shoulder.

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