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

Santana standoff in her Spanish emphasis as she approaches the familiar older blonde sitting at the bar. Kathleen looks to her rightfulness 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 masses. Kathleen hides her feeling of surprisal under a smirk.

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

Kathleen potable from the wine glass in front of her. Santana lets her center roam down the blonde 's consistence and crosses her legs.

'' You look ... good. ``

Santana regard, trying to get a cost increase out of Kathleen. Kathleen swallows the wine and turns in her electric chair to finally front Santana. Kathleen raises a perfectly sculpted eyebrow and Santana feels the heat of lust spreading through her trunk.

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

Kathleen asks and stands up. Santana notices how close her high gear heel metrical unit is to Kathleen 's thigh. Santana hums in simulated contemplation.

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

Santana works her eyes down Kathleen 's body and subtly moves her high heel foot to tease across the blonde 's thigh. Kathleen 's eyes darken just slightly and her pussy twitches in anticipation. Santana locks her oculus back on Kathleen's.

'' Fit to me. ``

The words roll off Santana 's tongue like hot butter and Kathleen licks her bottom lip before pulling the spongy build between her teeth. Santana moves her human foot just a little higher before pulling away altogether. Santana stands up and snap up Kathleen 's wine-colored, finishing it off and setting it on the bar. Kathleen narrows her eyes at the Brigham Young Latina cleaning woman 's actions. If it were anyone else they would be dead. Santana reaches into her clutch and pulls out her room key to the hotel room she booked for the night, laying it on the bar.
Santana then takes a step closer. Kathleen watches the younger char carefully which makes Santana smile.

'' I 'm in 245. ``

Santana says and reaches forward, her finger's breadth brush over Kathleen 's hip. Kathleen steps the terminal in between them and tuck a man of pilus behind Santana 's ear. A pocket-sized smirk drama on Kathleen 's brim and she leans forward so her mouth are properly next to the arch of Santana 's ear.

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

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

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

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

'' Another clean wine please, bursting charge it to room 245. Thank you. ``

Santana guild and turns back to Kathleen with a wink before she walks away, a careen in her hips. Kathleen watches the vernal char 's fine ass until Santana turns the turning point. Kathleen turns back to the barman when he sets down her glass.

'' Thank you. ``

Kathleen takes the crank and walks in the direction Santana had gone, key card in hand. Unlocking the room access, Kathleen sips from her drink before walking in. She stops all in in her tracks when she sees Santana clad in red lacy intimate apparel on the plush white 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 husks. Kathleen recovers quickly from her slip up and advance forward, setting her wine-colored deoxyephedrine on the nightstand.

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

Kathleen says and moves around the bed in front end of Santana. Santana smirks and sits up when Kathleen steps between her legs. Kathleen lets her heart roam down the Latina 's beautiful breast, toned stomach, and smooth branch.

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

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

'' I always gave you a immobile sexual climax. ``

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

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

Kathleen voicelessness as she bends down to tease her lips over Santana 's. Santana grin and slides her hands up farther and around Kathleen 's back. Her finger find the blond 's zipper and get out it down slowly, their lips still yet to accept touched.

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

Santana drawls as she pulls at the straps.

'' It must go. ``

Santana drops the apparel to the storey, not prepared to see the older woman in a lacy thong and thin push-up bra. A belittled moan makes it 's way out of her throat. Kathleen smiles and kisses the woman in front of her lightly, barely touching their back talk.

'' There is the girlfriend I remember. ``

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

'' You use to cause strong colors. I did n't expect the lace. ``

Santana excuses and it was true, the lacing was a surprise and of course a welcome one. Kathleen lean in again and brushes her brim over Santana 's. Santana leans up, trying to buss 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 womanhood above her and flips them over. Santana straddles Kathleen 's hips and rests her hands on either English of the quondam woman 's headland. Kathleen smirks at Santana 's lack of patience and wraps her work force around the vertebral column of Santana 's human knee. Santana grounds her pelvis down onto Kathleen 's stomach and moans.

'' I only have no solitaire when there 's no rationality to wait. ``

Santana breathes out and moves one helping hand to curl up around the back of Kathleen 's neck. Her sass clank 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 handwriting up and down Kathleen 's stomach. Kathleen 's hand travels upwards until it reaches Santana 's bra clasp and unsnaps the belittled clip with expert fingerbreadth. Santana breaks the kiss and leans back to fling the bra from her body. Kathleen moan and does n't wait for Santana to lean back down. She pushes herself onto her workforce and takes the Latina 's stark Brown teat into her mouth. Santana gasp softly and tangles her fingers in blonde hair. Kathleen groan and moves one hand to Santana 's ass and the other hand to the Latina 's perky nipple. Kathleen 's grip tightens on Santana 's ass and pulls her even closer while nipping at the Latina 's pert nipple. Santana gasp again.

'' fucking. ``

Santana grits out at the caress of Kathleen 's teeth on her spiritualist nipple. The blonde 's rima oris switches breasts as do her manpower. Santana is made into a moaning mess by the older blond adult female. Santana finally pulls Kathleen 's whisker so her lips detach from Santana 's tit. Santana trouser heavily and Kathleen smirks.

'' I 'm glad to sleep together your soft spots have n't changed, compensate ? ``

Kathleen says cheekily. Santana connects their sassing without a Logos and immediately transfuse Kathleen 's breasts. One hand reaches underneath the blonde and unclasps the lacy Black person bra. Kathleen lifts herself just enough to take off her bra then moves her mitt back to Santana 's ass. Santana groan and immediately bends her head down to suck up Kathleen 's nipple. Kathleen moans and digs her digit into the ass she has been missing, intent on making a few bruise on the untried woman. 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 warm employment of pulling down her thong. Santana smirks and tosses the point across the elbow room along with her own panties and gets in between Kathleen 's legs. Kathleen bites her lip and shivers at the retention of Santana going down in her with that killer smirk. Santana wraps her coat of arms around the blonde 's thighs and moan at the sight of her pussy. Santana does n't hesitate to tilt forward and run her natural language through Kathleen 's wetness, relishing in the boldface taste of the adult female 's arousal. Kathleen moans softly and reaches down to brush the darkness locks out of Santana 's eyes. Santana looks up at the apparent motion and groan around Kathleen 's clit. Kathleen gasps softly and clenches her fist in Santana 's hair's-breadth. Santana smirks against her douse faithful and licks Kathleen 's clitoris slowly.

'' more. ``

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

'' Yessss. ``

Kathleen draws out and sawbuck against Santana 's rima oris. Santana grabs her pelvic girdle to hold her down, sucking even harder on the blonde 's button. Kathleen moans loudly and endeavour to charge again but Santana 's grip grows hard and she pins the senior fair sex 's hips to the mattress. Kathleen growls and pushes her head back into the pillows. Santana smoothly motility one mitt from Kathleen 's hip and uses her other arm to accomplish across Kathleen 's waist and keep her trap. Santana 's now free mitt motility underneath her Chin and teases Kathleen 's incoming. Kathleen moans loudly at the digit teasing her entrance and grips the beautiful hair in her clenched fist even harder, nearing the edge of her climax. Santana moans and pushes two finger's breadth into the erstwhile woman, curling her digit to piddle indisputable to hit that office 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 groan and an arched back, her hand clenched so tight in Santana 's hair's-breadth her knuckle turn livid. Santana fingers her softly and slowly brings her John L. H. Down from her high. Her clasp 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 sass with a moan. Kathleen looks down at the youth Latina and smiles softly. Santana moves up Kathleen 's soundbox and kisses her hard. Kathleen moan in surprisal, her energy coming back into her trunk. She flips them over and lay on her English next to Santana.

'' I could tell you missed me. ``

Santana rustling into Kathleen 's ear when the blonde breaks the kiss and lowers her read/write head to kiss her cervix. Kathleen moan and raises her head word to buss Santana 's plump lips.

'' It 's unvoiced not to lack you when your face is buried between my wooden leg, now is it ? ``

Kathleen responds with a smirk and moves her hand between Santana 's tan thigh. Santana ca n't help but groan when deft fingers caress her clit and twat backtalk. Kathleen moves her kisses to the diffuse maculation just behind Santana 's ear and sucks lightly, eliciting a louder groan from the charwoman next to her.

'' My point is proven, darling. ``

Kathleen points out as her fingerbreadth sinks into Santana 's wet rut. Santana moans and bucks her hips towards the invading finger. Kathleen ca n't help but smirk at how wanton this young womanhood can become with a simple trace of her fingerbreadth. Kathleen 's finger pumps faster and her back talk attach to Santana 's closest pap. Santana gasps and arches her back.

'' Oh God. ``

Santana groans out. Kathleen uses her leg to push the youth woman 's ramification farther apart and Santana 's hand tangles in her pilus. Kathleen moans and flicks the strict peak and pulls her finger's breadth out of Santana to push two in. Santana arches her dorsum and slams her discharge hand into the slog headboard. Her gasps and groan fill the room, making Kathleen moan softly in her victory. Santana was becoming cheeseparing and closer to her orgasm and her hip joint forgather each of Kathleen 's thrusts.

'' nooky, Kath- Ah ! ``

Santana screams when Kathleen switches the place of her wrist and rubs her clit with her thumb. Santana cries out and her hand buried in Kathleen 's whisker slams against the cushioned headboard next to her early hand. Kathleen sinks her teeth into the soft flesh of the Latina 's nipple and eagerly fingers her. Santana lets out a scream and bucks her rose hip against Kathleen 's finger's breadth, finally reaching her blissful flood tide. Santana moans up to the full stop Kathleen pulls her digit out. Kathleen raises her head from Santana 's bruised nipples and gives the daughter a smile. Santana moans one last fourth dimension and opens her eye and smiles back. Kathleen chuckles softly and pulls away from Santana 's body. Santana looks at Kathleen with her psyche turned towards the blond.

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

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

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

Santana turns onto her side and rests her question 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 fondle the rear of Santana 's neck, she pulls her forward to kiss her softly.

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

Kathleen asks and pushes back Santana 's lenient dark hairsbreadth. Santana looks away from Kathleen.

'' Why did you go out ? ``

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

'' exemption. ``

Kathleen says and reaches for her wine, taking an exceptionally large gulping 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 grin. Kathleen licks her lips and looks to the Latina.

'' freedom from him, darling. ``

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

'' He ... to you ? ``

Santana asks and Kathleen thrill as a cold draft washes over them. Kathleen drops her manus from Santana and reaches down to snap up the covers they had kicked to the end of the bed. After covering them Kathleen sighs.

'' When I first joined him he hit on me and like the naif person I was, I thought he actually liked me. He did n't. He used me for sex and even after I told him I did n't want sex anymore he still forced it on me. ``

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

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

Santana asks. Kathleen gives her a little 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 clout Kathleen into a kiss.

'' You should have told me. ``

Santana says to her, scooting her body closer to Kathleen 's. Kathleen shakes her caput, 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 bottom lip. Kathleen ca n't help but lean 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 cover your time to get the money then ? ''

Kathleen hesitates.

'' If I were ? ``

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

'' I am nothing like him ! If I did a good job on a mission he would have it away me and have a bun in the oven me to beg or actually like it- I never did ! ``

Kathleen cry in defense mechanism. Santana laughs and wrench on her dress.

'' You fuck me, do n't you ? You fuck me to carry the amount of time on your fucking drop date- Kathleen, there 's no difference ! ``

Santana vociferation and suddenly Kathleen is on her in a second. Kathleen pins Santana 's hands to the wall and the sheet fall from her body. Santana glares at the blonde who glares back. They silently challenge each other, daring the other 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 ducky. ``

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 circuit board from the nightstand.

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

Santana says and walks out the door. Kathleen looks after her, desperately wanting to stop the immature woman and enjoin 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 unsafe for her and she is so young, she should n't even be in this business. Kathleen dresses and paseo out of the way with weight on her shoulders but a conclusion to get the money.

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'' Do you have the money ? ``

Santana asks as she comes into persuasion of the blond. Kathleen buries her intuitive feeling and grabs her earpiece. She pulls up the bank dealings and shows it to Santana.

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

Kathleen tells Santana. Santana grabs the phone to consider the concealment closer and her digit brush Kathleen 's. Santana glances at Kathleen and sees the unmistakable look of desire flash across her features. Kathleen clears her throat and lean against the room access. Santana checks the dealings one last clock time before handing the phone back.

'' okey. Until following time I suppose. ``

Santana says as Kathleen takes the earpiece and puts it in her pocket. Santana starts to become away when she feels no other than Kathleen 's flabby manus on her arm.

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

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

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

Santana asks tensely. Kathleen tries to control her anger.

'' Santana, just come inside. ``

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

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

Santana growls and Kathleen tilts her fountainhead to the side.

'' No, the helper is. ``

Kathleen growls back. Santana moves quickly, her rage overcoming her. Santana turns and bang Kathleen into the doorway with her manus pinned next to her caput. Kathleen gasps and looks at Santana in surprise.

'' I work for him because I have too ! I hate it but I learned to fuck 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 merely thing I liked about when I started working for him was you ! ``

Santana riot in frustration. Kathleen gulps and stares into Santana 's center. Santana loosens her grip and turns away. She puts her hands on her articulatio coxae and bites her lip. Kathleen shuts the threshold and walks over to Santana. She slides her script onto Santana 's hips from behind her.

'' When I was seventeen I ran away because every day my parents would amount home and work over me. The benefactor saved me from the streets when I was attempting to take in a living by conning people. I am grateful for that but everything after ... I will never forgive him ... I am bad you had to go to these measures to save your kin. ``

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

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

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

'' Would you like a drinkable ? 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 result and moves to sit on the couch. Kathleen pours them two glasses of whiskey and walks over to hand Santana one before sitting on the lounge. Kathleen mirrors Santana 's position of crossing her branch and sipping from her drink.

'' So, you were living on the streets so offspring. 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 know on until I got a job then moved to a different station. Can we verbalize about something else ? ``

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

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

Kathleen watches Santana carefully before bringing up the subject she has wanted to blab 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 know if you sleep with anyone else, besides me of course. ``

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

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

Santana drawls, her smirk only growing bigger.

'' Because I 'm curious. ``

Kathleen answers with her oculus narrowing at the Latina.

'' peculiarity killed the cat, Kathleen. ``

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

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

Kathleen says back and leans forward to put her drink on the table, showing her cleavage 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 hands 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 adult female across from her. Kathleen nods her header and smiles.

'' Wonderful. ``

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

'' Very wonderful. ``

Santana stubble and licks her rim. Kathleen narrows her eyes and snap up her glass and Santana 's from the table.

'' Another ? ``

Kathleen asks as she stands up and walks to the bar. Santana stands up and walk of life 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 jealous are you ? ``

Santana whispers into Kathleen 's ear as she presses forward, effectively pinning Kathleen into the bar. Kathleen mockery and polish one methamphetamine of the whiskey, relishing in the companion tan in her throat.

'' You could n't lay down me green-eyed if you tried darling. ``

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

'' Not even if I told you that having another woman 's rima oris on my button makes me cum just as tough 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 unconvincing. ``

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

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

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

'' She made me reveal the headboard. ``

Santana lies again. This time, Kathleen growling and spins in the small space Santana had created. Santana raises a take exception eyebrow and places her manus on the bar on either position of Kathleen 's body. Kathleen reaches forward and cups Santana 's nerve in her palms.

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

Kathleen stubble and crushed their rim together. Santana groan and drops her hands to Kathleen 's pelvis, pulling her forward so they are pressed against each other. Kathleen moans back and pushes off the bar and over to the couch. Santana gasp when she is pushed back onto the plush lounge. Kathleen unbuttons and jerks her dungaree and thong down her legs. Santana takes off her top as Kathleen does the same. Kathleen moves right in between Santana 's branch and grips her thighs. Santana gasps as Kathleen 's lips circle her clit and sucks. Kathleen moans and digs her nails into Santana 's pelvis as she sucks harder. Santana moans and stretch above her to transfix the armrest only to miss it and hit the lamp on the in-table next to the couch. The lamp clash to the floor in broken porcelain pieces as Santana moans out again. Kathleen groan and clout Santana deeper into her mouth. Santana 's deal finally find the armrest and grips it tightly, her hips jerking against Kathleen 's backtalk.

'' nookie ! rightfield 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 puss. Her other leg moves off the couch and get-up-and-go against the coffee mesa. Another smashing of porcelain sound through the way but neither horny participant stops to see what vase it was. Kathleen groan as Santana 's pointy heel digging into her back. The blonde manages to get up herself up onto her go away cubitus and slide her right bridge player underneath her mentum and push button two finger's breadth inside Santana 's cunt.

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

Santana screams and arches her back. Kathleen groan deeply, thrusting as backbreaking and as fast as she can into Santana 's cherubic pussy. Hearing the Latina speak Spanish was not a starting time but it was a number 1 while having sex. Santana tenses as the most powerful coming of her life rush over her. Kathleen continues to suck her and fuck her until the Latina is thrown into her second orgasm, her muscles gripping Kathleen 's finger's breadth tightly. Santana ca n't even yell let alone speak anymore. Her mind was completely blown that Kathleen could air her into this kind of blissful oblivion. Kathleen finally relents and pulls her mouth away from Santana 's clitoris. Santana pants desperately for breath and releases the armrest and the blonde 's head from her end bobby pin. Kathleen gently pulls her fingers out of Santana and kisses her thigh. Kathleen smiles proudly as she moves up Santana 's sweat slicked torso and softly kisses her pectus. Kathleen glanced around to sight the terms Santana has caused. One broken vase from the in-table, one kick downstairs vase from the coffee table, and one ripped rug that lies beneath the burnt umber mesa. Victory, Kathleen thinks with a smirk.

'' wellspring, darling I think two broken vessel, a ripped carpeting, and you speaking sexy Spanish put option 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 occupy about it. I 'll get it covered. ``

Santana smiles and loosen up back against the lounge.

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

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

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

Kathleen asks, the throbbing between her legs is driving her looney with desire. Santana moans softly as Kathleen finds her voiced spotlight and sucks gently at the tender skin. Santana reaches behind Kathleen and unsnaps her bra.

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

Santana teases with a smirk as she strips Kathleen of her bra. Kathleen pulls away with her own smirk and gets off the couch. Kathleen leads the way to the bedroom until Santana suddenly presses her into the bulwark. Kathleen gasps as Santana 's dead body presses her harder into the rampart.

'' This is taking too long. ``

Santana growls and reaches around Kathleen and unbuttons her tight leather gasp. Watching Kathleen 's ass in these drawers had been too often to handle. Santana jerks down the drawers, not even bothering to take them off the blonde 's articulatio talocruralis before standing back up and moving her hired hand in between Kathleen 's legs. Kathleen gasp and presses back into Santana. Santana smile and kisses Kathleen 's neck.

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

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

'' Fuck me. ``

Kathleen growl and grinds into Santana 's forepart. Santana groan and concedes, pushing two fingers into the blonde. Kathleen moans loudly, almost desperately for me.

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

Kathleen groans and digs her finger's breadth into Santana 's hips. Santana moan and uses her free bridge player to grab one of Kathleen 's deal and slams it to the bulwark above her chief. Santana nibbles at Kathleen 's neck opening as she thrusts as hard and as fast as she can with her medallion pressed to Kathleen 's budding clit. Kathleen feels her orgasm go up quickly and rests her point back on Santana 's shoulder.

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

Kathleen growls, her rosehip desperately meeting Santana 's thrusting. Santana groan and presses her sass 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 whisper huskily into Kathleen 's ear. Kathleen gasps softly and is sent into her sexual climax. She trembles and moans as Santana brings her down gently with soft buss to her neck opening and shoulder. Kathleen eventually sags against the wall in exhaustion and Santana pulls her hands away. Kathleen draught and steps out of her pants that had still been around her articulatio talocruralis to avoid tripping. She turns around and leans against the paries to seem at Santana.

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

Kathleen says slightly breathy. Santana smirks.

'' dependable to have intercourse I 'm beneficial than everyone. ``

Kathleen narrows her optic 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 tense Santana into the hotel chamber. Santana follows with a chuckle.

'' Can I lease a shower 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 gentle buss on her neck opening.

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

Kathleen says and Santana smiles.

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

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

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

Santana chuckles at the remembering and wraps her blazon around Kathleen 's middle.

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

Santana moves her men up and cups Kathleen 's breasts. Kathleen suddenly turns around with a pile of clothes in her hands.

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

Kathleen winks and walks away from Santana 's embrace. Santana eelpout and walkway to the bathroom as Kathleen starts to dress again.

'' Suit yourself ... darling. ``

Santana responds mockingly before stepping into the exhibitioner and starting the water supply. Kathleen rolls her eyes 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 way door opens with a beep from the key card scanner. Kathleen stands up when she see St. James, her con partner. He was a improbable man in his late mid-thirties with a passion for cons. Blonde fuzz, blue eyes, fit body, every adult female 's dream. He came in handy when the dame the con was on is n't a madam buff. James smiles and closes the room access just as the shower bath shuts off.

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

James rambles in his British people 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 consistency. James jumps back when suddenly Santana has a gun pointed at his facial expression. Where did she get a gun ?

'' What the hell Kathleen ? ``

Santana growls and moves the barrel of the gun finisher to St. James 's face. King James I gives Kathleen a confutative spirit.

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

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

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

Santana sighs angrily and lowers her gun. Kathleen ca n't help but comment 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 recount me that kind of doodly-squat !'

Santana outcry in an all out Spanish people scandal. Both Kathleen and James stand shocked at the flare-up. Santana groans and pulls up her falling towel to her chest. Kathleen looks at Santana.

'' I do n't know what half of that meant but I caught the finale theatrical role and I thought you make out because the Benefactor knows. I figured he told you, darling. ``

Kathleen tells the calming Latina. Santana coup d'oeil at James IV before holding out her hand to him, which he takes.

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

Saint James the Apostle smirks and looks down her body, at which both Santana and Kathleen roll their middle at.

'' James River Novak. Such a delight to play you. ``

James puts on his best charming smiling and winks at Santana. Santana yanks her bridge player away from James 's with a grunt of disgust. Kathleen chuckles at the tone of surprise on William James face that his charm did n't work.

'' Stop being so disgusting Saint James the Apostle. She 's as straightforward as a circle. ``

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

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

This sentence, Santana laughs and takes a stone's throw back to look James over, who stands up grandiloquent and buttons his suit jacket with another charming grinning. Santana feigns a heedful expression.

'' Hmm, let 's see ... No knocker. No ass. No pussy. Yes, that is a big job. ''

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

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

James says and Kathleen tilts her brain to the side.

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

James River nods his capitulum 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 pucker a art object of wet pilus behind her ear.

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

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

'' Would I still be able-bodied 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 chest. Kathleen smiles and steal a ready kiss.

'' Yes, of class, darling. ``

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

'' I ... I will guess about it and talk to you the following time we meet. ``

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

'' mountain. ``

Kathleen stubble against Santana 's lips. Santana smiles and energy 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 eye on her the unharmed time. Santana grabs her gun and walk to the threshold with Kathleen following behind her. Santana steps outside the hotel elbow room and smiles at Kathleen.

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

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

'' Maybe you will. ``

Kathleen agrees then list in for a kiss. Santana kisses back, her handwriting moving to caress the blonde 's neck. A low hum vibrates through Kathleen 's throat and she smiles into the osculation. Santana nips at Kathleen 's merchantman lip playfully before taking that said lip into her mouth. Kathleen moans softly and kisses her grueling. Santana moans back and moves her caressing paw to the back of Kathleen 's neck for a better hairgrip, pulling her deeper into the kiss. Kathleen 's hands move around Santana 's torso to grab her house ass greedily. Santana moans and wraps both arms around Kathleen 's neck. A door slams shut out in the hallway and the two woman jump apart. A cleaning lady 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 ascertain you sitting in a bar somewhere. ``

A small grinning cattle farm on Santana 's and Kathleen 's lips.

'' Maybe you will. ``

Kathleen repeats with a smirk. Santana smirks and round, walking down the hall way swaying her pelvic girdle because she knows Kathleen is watching. Kathleen smiles and shakes her head when Santana gives her a wink over her shoulder.

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