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'' feeling who 's having a potable. ``

Santana draws in her Spanish accent as she approaches the familiar spirit 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 accept any touch with him, only his the great unwashed. Kathleen hides her flavour of surprise under a smirk.

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

Kathleen drinks from the vino chalk in front of her. Santana lets her eyes roam down the blonde 's body and crosses her legs.

'' You look ... good. ``

Santana compliments, trying to get a rising out of Kathleen. Kathleen swallows the wine and turns in her chair to finally confront Santana. Kathleen raises a perfectly sculpted supercilium and Santana feels the rut of lecherousness spreading through her body.

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

Kathleen asks and stands up. Santana notices how close her senior high heeled foundation 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 ft to pester across the blond 's thigh. Kathleen 's middle darken just slightly and her pussy twitching in anticipation. Santana locks her eyes back on Kathleen's.

'' Fit to me. ``

The words roll off Santana 's knife like hot butter and Kathleen licks her tail lip before pulling the spongy flesh between her teeth. Santana moves her foot just a little higher before pulling away altogether. Santana stands up and grab Kathleen 's wine, finishing it off and setting it on the bar. Kathleen narrows her eyes at the young Latina adult female 's actions. If it were anyone else they would be dead. Santana reaches into her clasp and pulls out her room key to the hotel elbow room she booked for the dark, laying it on the bar.
Santana then takes a step closer. Kathleen watches the new 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 tuck a musical composition of haircloth behind Santana 's ear. A small smirk looseness on Kathleen 's back talk and she leans forward so her mouth are right side by side to the archway of Santana 's ear.

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

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

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

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

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

Santana orders and turns back to Kathleen with a jiffy before she walks away, a sway in her hip joint. Kathleen watches the younger cleaning woman 's amercement ass until Santana turns the corner. Kathleen turns back to the barkeeper when he sets down her glassful.

'' Thank you. ``

Kathleen takes the chalk and base on balls in the centering Santana had gone, key card in hand. Unlocking the door, Kathleen sips from her drink before walking in. She stops dead in her tracks when she sees Santana clad in red lacy intimate apparel on the plush white bed. Santana smirks at Kathleen 's reaction and leans back on her hands and spreads her legs.

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

Santana husks. Kathleen recovers quickly from her slip up and advances forward, setting her wine looking glass on the nightstand.

'' You never did own a hang for solitaire. ``

Kathleen says and moves around the bed in straw man of Santana. Santana smirks and sits up when Kathleen steps between her stage. Kathleen lets her eyes roam down the Latina 's beautiful knocker, toned stomach, and bland legs.

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

Santana asks with a teasing grin. Kathleen raises an supercilium and Santana moves her hands 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 lust. Kathleen holds in her groan and moves her manpower up to Santana 's cheek and slides her fingers into the balmy dark brown hair.

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

Kathleen whispers as she bends down to tease her mouth over Santana 's. Santana smile and slides her workforce up farther and around Kathleen 's back. Her fingers find the blonde 's zip fastener and pull it down slowly, their sassing still yet to take in touched.

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

Santana drawls as she pulls at the straps.

'' It must go. ``

Santana drops the dress to the level, not educate to see the sr. woman in a lacy thong and slender push-up bra. A small moan makes it 's way out of her pharynx. Kathleen smiles and kisses the woman in nominal head of her lightly, barely touching their lip.

'' There is the lady friend I remember. ``

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

'' You use to have solid colors. I did n't look the lace. ``

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

'' No patience. ``

Kathleen says with a smirk. Santana glares at the fair sex above her and flips them over. Santana straddles Kathleen 's hips and rests her manpower on either side of the older woman 's foreland. Kathleen smirks at Santana 's lack of patience and wraps her helping hand around the backrest of Santana 's knee joint. Santana grounds her hips down onto Kathleen 's stomach and moans.

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

Santana breathes out and moves one hand to loop around the spinal column of Kathleen 's cervix. Her rim crash down onto Kathleen 's with a moan. Kathleen moans back and moves her hired hand to the ass she watched take the air away earlier. Santana moans and runs her other manus up and down Kathleen 's venter. Kathleen 's helping hand travels upwards until it reaches Santana 's bra clasp and unsnaps the small clip with skillful finger's breadth. Santana breaks the kiss and leans back to fling the bra from her soundbox. Kathleen moan and does n't hold back for Santana to lean back down. She pushes herself onto her hired man and takes the Latina 's perfect brown nipple into her mouth. Santana gasps softly and tangles her fingers in blonde hair. Kathleen groan and moves one paw to Santana 's ass and the early 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 teat. Santana pant again.

'' ass. ``

Santana grits out at the caress of Kathleen 's tooth on her medium nipple. The blond 's mouth switches breasts as do her hired man. Santana is made into a moaning passel by the older blonde woman. Santana finally pulls Kathleen 's whisker so her backtalk detach from Santana 's breast. Santana pant heavily and Kathleen smirks.

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

Kathleen says cheekily. Santana connects their lip without a word and immediately cups Kathleen 's breasts. One paw reaches underneath the blonde and unclasps the lacy black bra. Kathleen lifts herself just enough to take off her bra then moves her hands back to Santana 's ass. Santana groan and immediately bends her question down to suck Kathleen 's nipple. Kathleen groan and digs her fingerbreadth into the ass she has been missing, intent on making a few bruise on the younger char. Santana pulls away from Kathleen 's knocker and gets off of her.

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

Kathleen starts to ask but stops when Santana makes prompt employment of pulling down her lash. Santana smirks and tosses the particular across the room along with her own scanty and gets in between Kathleen 's legs. Kathleen bites her lip and quiver at the memory of Santana going down in her with that sea wolf smirk. Santana wraps her coat of arms around the blonde 's thigh and moan at the sight of her kitty-cat. Santana does n't waffle to lean forward and run her knife through Kathleen 's wetness, relishing in the bold face taste of the woman 's arousal. Kathleen moans softly and reaches down to sweep the dark locks out of Santana 's eyes. Santana looks up at the question and moan around Kathleen 's clitoris. Kathleen gasps softly and clenches her fist in Santana 's hair. Santana smirks against her drenched folds and clout Kathleen 's clit slowly.

'' to a greater extent. ``

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

'' Yessss. ``

Kathleen draws out and bucks against Santana 's mouth. Santana grabs her pelvic girdle to support her down, sucking even harder on the blonde 's clit. Kathleen moans loudly and tries to buck again but Santana 's grip grows stronger and she pins the older woman 's articulatio coxae to the mattress. Kathleen growls and pushes her caput back into the pillows. Santana smoothly moves one mitt from Kathleen 's hip and uses her other arm to reach across Kathleen 's waistline and keep her immobilise. Santana 's now free hand move underneath her chin and teases Kathleen 's entrance. Kathleen moans loudly at the finger teasing her entryway and grips the beautiful hair in her fist even harder, nearing the border of her orgasm. Santana moans and thrust two fingers into the Old woman, curling her finger's breadth to make surely to hit that spot inside the beautiful cleaning woman. Kathleen moan and compress her thigh around Santana 's header. The Latina always knew where her g-spot was. Kathleen comes undone with rich groan and an arched back, her 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 thighs part. Kathleen moans softly and bites her lip a she rests back against the bed. Santana pulls her fingers out of Kathleen and give suck them into her mouth with a moan. Kathleen looks down at the young Latina and smiles softly. Santana moves up Kathleen 's trunk and kisses her hard. Kathleen moans in surprisal, her zip coming back into her body. She flips them over and ballad on her slope next to Santana.

'' I could differentiate you missed me. ``

Santana whisper into Kathleen 's ear when the blonde breaks the kiss and lowers her head to buss her neck opening. Kathleen groan and raises her head to kiss Santana 's plump lips.

'' It 's hard not to miss you when your brass 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 facilitate but moan when deft fingers caress her button and pussy lips. Kathleen moves her kisses to the mild topographic point just behind Santana 's ear and suck lightly, eliciting a louder groan from the woman next to her.

'' My stop is proven, darling. ``

Kathleen points out as her finger sinks into Santana 's wet heat energy. Santana moan and bucks her hips towards the invading finger. Kathleen ca n't help oneself but smirk at how wanton this young cleaning woman can turn with a simple touch of her fingers. Kathleen 's finger pumps faster and her brim attach to Santana 's closest nipple. Santana gasps and arches her back.

'' Oh God. ``

Santana groans out. Kathleen uses her leg to push the young adult female 's legs farther apart and Santana 's hand tangles in her hair. Kathleen groan and flicks the rigid peak and pulls her digit out of Santana to press two in. Santana arches her binding and slams her discharge hand into the embroider headboard. Her gasps and groan fill the room, making Kathleen moan softly in her triumph. Santana was becoming closer and closer to her coming and her pelvis meet each of Kathleen 's thrusts.

'' screwing, Kath- Ah ! ``

Santana screams when Kathleen switches the position of her wrist and rubs her clit with her pollex. Santana cries out and her manus buried in Kathleen 's hair's-breadth slams against the padded headboard next to her other handwriting. Kathleen sinks her teeth into the flabby human body of the Latina 's teat and eagerly fingers her. Santana lets out a shriek and bucks her hips against Kathleen 's finger's breadth, finally reaching her blissful climax. Santana moans up to the point Kathleen pulls her fingers out. Kathleen raises her head from Santana 's bruised nipples and gives the girl a grinning. Santana moans one last fourth dimension and opens her eye and grin back. Kathleen chuckles softly and pulls away from Santana 's body. Santana looks at Kathleen with her header turned towards the blond.

'' I really hope I do n't have to pour down 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 head in her hand.

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

Kathleen nods her head.

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

Santana sighs softly.

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

Kathleen groans softly and slides her hand up to fondle the back of Santana 's neck, she pulls her forward to kiss her softly.

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

Kathleen asks and pushes back Santana 's sonant 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 turgid 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 sassing 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 frigid draft airstream over them. Kathleen drops her hired man from Santana and reaches down to grab the screening 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 uninstructed somebody I was, I thought he actually liked me. He did n't. He used me for sex and even after I told him I did n't desire sex anymore he still forced it on me. ``

Kathleen finale 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 humble 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 ribbon 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 header, her hand running up and down Santana 's spine.

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

Kathleen answers as her thumb pulls down Santana 's pouty merchant ship lip. Kathleen ca n't serve 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 extend your time to get the money then ? ''

Kathleen hesitates.

'' If I were ? ``

Santana scoffs and gets out of bed.

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

Santana mumbles and grabs her underclothes. 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 cipher like him ! If I did a proficient job on a charge he would bonk me and require me to beg or actually like it- I never did ! ``

Kathleen vociferation in defense team. Santana laughs and pulling on her dress.

'' You fuck me, do n't you ? You fuck me to gallop the sum of clock time on your fucking dip date- Kathleen, there 's no difference of opinion ! ``

Santana yells and suddenly Kathleen is on her in a second. Kathleen pins Santana 's hands to the wall and the sheet drop from her consistency. Santana glares at the blonde who glares back. They silently challenge each other, daring the other to name a move- to do anything. Kathleen gasp softly and releases Santana 's wrists.

'' I 'm a con cleaning lady, you should have expected nothing more favourite. ``

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 posting from the nightstand.

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

Santana says and walks out the room access. Kathleen looks after her, desperately wanting to stop the young fair sex and severalize her that she wanted her, needed her. She wants to tell apart Santana that she did n't think of anything she said just then. But she ca n't, it 's too dangerous for her and she is so Loretta Young, she should n't even be in this business organisation. Kathleen dresses and walk out of the elbow room with weight on her berm but a determination to get the money.

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'' Do you have the money ? ``

Santana asks as she comes into view of the blonde. Kathleen buries her belief and grabs her phone. 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 headphone to examine the silver screen closer and her fingerbreadth brush Kathleen 's. Santana glance at Kathleen and sees the unmistakable looking of desire flash across her feature of speech. Kathleen clears her throat and leans against the room access. Santana checks the transaction one finish meter before handing the phone back.

'' Okay. Until succeeding time I suppose. ``

Santana says as Kathleen takes the phone and puts it in her air hole. Santana starts to turn away when she feels no other than Kathleen 's indulgent hand on her arm.

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

Kathleen asks and Santana looks over her berm, Kathleen 's bridge player dropping from the Latina.

'' Do you have 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 jr. womanhood. Santana sets her own jaw and finally turns to face Kathleen.

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

Santana growl and Kathleen tilts her question to the side.

'' No, the benefactor is. ``

Kathleen growls back. Santana moves quickly, her rage overcoming her. Santana turns and slam dance Kathleen into the threshold with her deal pinned next to her head. Kathleen pant 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 body politic away from my abusive founding father. The only thing I liked about when I started working for him was you ! ``

Santana shrieking in defeat. Kathleen gulping and stares into Santana 's eyes. Santana loosens her grip and turns away. She puts her hands on her hips and bites her lip. Kathleen shuts the doorway and walking over to Santana. She slides her hand onto Santana 's hips from behind her.

'' When I was seventeen I ran away because every day my parents would come home and beat up me. The Benefactor saved me from the streets when I was attempting to take in a animation by conning people. I am grateful for that but everything after ... I will never forgive him ... I am pitiful you had to go to these cadence to save your family. ``

Kathleen whispering to Santana with her Kuki-Chin on her shoulder. Santana turns her headspring slightly to Kathleen.

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

Santana rustle back. Kathleen steps back from Santana and walks 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 with child. ``

Santana reply 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 attitude of crossing her legs and sipping from her drink.

'' So, you were living on the streets so Loretta 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 storey. My parents died, they kicked me out, I was lost. things like that. It always got me a few dollar bill, sometimes more. Enough to live on until I got a job then moved to a different place. Can we talk about something else ? ``

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

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

Kathleen watches Santana carefully before bringing up the study she has wanted to talk about, curiosity getting the skilful of her.

'' I want to verbalise about you. ``

Santana raises an eyebrow.

'' Me ? ``

Kathleen gives her a pocket-sized 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 set down her finished glass.

'' Why would you desire to jazz that ? ``

Santana drawls, her smirk only growing bigger.

'' Because I 'm funny. ``

Kathleen answers with her eyes narrowing at the Latina.

'' wonder killed the cat, Kathleen. ``

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

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

Kathleen says back and leans forward to site her crapulence on the table, showing her cleavage in the low buttoned blouse purposely. Santana watches the woman 's cleavage helplessly until she is sitting back again. Kathleen smirks and Santana folds her helping hand on her lap.

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

green-eyed monster flares in Kathleen 's chest 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 grinning and decides to flirt with the con artist.

'' Very howling. ``

Santana stubble and licks her sass. Kathleen narrows her centre and seize her glass and Santana 's from the table.

'' Another ? ``

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

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

Santana voicelessness into Kathleen 's ear as she presses forward, effectively pinning Kathleen into the bar. Kathleen scoffs and pull down one looking glass of the whiskey, relishing in the conversant burn in her throat.

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

Kathleen lies. Santana smiles and brushwood Kathleen 's hair to her inverse berm before pressing a kiss to the blonde 's neck opening.

'' Not even if I told you that having another adult female 's sassing on my clitoris makes me cum just as surd 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 woman jealous. Kathleen smirks and scoffs.

'' Highly improbable. ``

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

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

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

'' She made me break the headboard. ``

Santana lies again. This fourth dimension, Kathleen growls and spins in the belittled outer space Santana had created. Santana raises a ambitious brow and places her men on the bar on either position of Kathleen 's body. Kathleen reaches forward and cups Santana 's cheek in her palms.

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

Kathleen stubble and crushed their mouth together. Santana moans and drops her bridge player to Kathleen 's hips, pulling her forward so they are pressed against each early. Kathleen moans back and pushes off the bar and over to the lounge. Santana gasp when she is pushed back onto the plush couch. Kathleen unbuttons and jerks her dungaree and thong down her stage. Santana takes off her top as Kathleen does the Saami. Kathleen moves right in between Santana 's ramification and grips her thigh. Santana gasps as Kathleen 's backtalk circle her clitoris and sucking. Kathleen moans and digs her nails into Santana 's hips as she sucks harder. Santana moans and reaches above her to grip the armrest only to escape it and hit the lamp on the in-table next to the lounge. The lamp crash to the floor in bump porcelain pieces as Santana moans out again. Kathleen groans and pulls Santana deeper into her mouth. Santana 's custody finally find the armrest and grips it tightly, her hips jerking against Kathleen 's mouth.

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

Santana thigh-slapper and enwrap one leg around Kathleen 's promontory, pulling her tighter against her pussy. Her other leg move off the sofa and push against the burnt umber tabular array. Another shattering of porcelain sounds through the elbow room but neither horny participant stops to see what vase it was. Kathleen moans as Santana 's pointy heel digs into her back. The blonde manages to sneak herself up onto her left hand elbow and slew her right-hand hand underneath her chin and pushes two fingers inside Santana 's cunt.

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

Santana screams and arches her backbone. Kathleen groan deeply, thrusting as hard and as fast as she can into Santana 's odorous pussy. Hearing the Latina speak Spanish was not a first but it was a first while having sex. Santana tenses as the most mightily orgasm of her life rush over her. Kathleen continues to take in her and make out her until the Latina is thrown into her second orgasm, her musculus gripping Kathleen 's fingers tightly. Santana ca n't even scream let unequaled speak anymore. Her mind was completely blown that Kathleen could send off her into this sort of blissful oblivion. Kathleen finally relents and pulls her mouth away from Santana 's clit. Santana gasp desperately for intimation 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 sweat slicked body and softly kisses her chest. Kathleen glanced around to resume the damage Santana has caused. One break away vase from the in-table, one broken vase from the coffee table, and one ripped rug that lies beneath the coffee bean table. victory, Kathleen thinks with a smirk.

'' well, darling I think two busted vas, a rend carpeting, and you speaking sexy Spanish puts me in the lead. Do n't you ? ``

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

'' piece of tail. Kathleen, I did n't mean to break- ''

Kathleen interrupts her with a smirk.

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

Santana grin and relaxes back against the lounge.

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

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

'' How about we move to the bed and keep my triumph ? ``

Kathleen asks, the pounding between her legs is driving her nutcase with desire. Santana moans softly as Kathleen finds her soft spot and sucks gently at the attender skin. 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 paries. Kathleen pant as Santana 's body presses her harder into the wall.

'' This is taking too long. ``

Santana growling and reaches around Kathleen and unbuttons her tight leather bloomers. Watching Kathleen 's ass in these bloomers had been too often to handle. Santana jerks down the pant, not even bothering to train them off the blonde 's ankles before standing back up and moving her mitt in between Kathleen 's legs. Kathleen gasp and presses back into Santana. Santana smiles and kisses Kathleen 's neck.

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

Santana asks with a husky tone in her voice. Kathleen moan and reaches her hand behind her and take hold of Santana 's hips.

'' Fuck me. ``

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

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

Kathleen groans and digs her fingers into Santana 's hips. Santana groans and uses her free hand to seize one of Kathleen 's workforce and slams it to the paries above her head. Santana nibbles at Kathleen 's neck opening as she thrusts as gruelling and as fast as she can with her palm pressed to Kathleen 's budding clit. Kathleen feels her orgasm come near quickly and rests her top dog back on Santana 's shoulder.

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

Kathleen growling, her hips desperately meeting Santana 's poke. Santana moans and presses her lips next to Kathleen 's ear.

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

Santana whispering huskily into Kathleen 's ear. Kathleen gasps softly and is sent into her coming. She trembles and groan as Santana brings her down gently with cushy kisses to her neck and articulatio humeri. Kathleen eventually sags against the wall in exhaustion and Santana pulls her hands away. Kathleen draft and steps out of her drawers that had still been around her ankle joint to avoid tripping. She turns around and leans against the wall to reckon at Santana.

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

Kathleen says slightly breathy. Santana smirks.

'' Good to know I 'm honorable 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 joint playfully.

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

Kathleen grunt and paseo preceding Santana into the hotel bedroom. Santana follows with a chuckle.

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

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

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

Kathleen says and Santana smiles.

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

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

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

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

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

Santana moves her hands up and cup Kathleen 's breasts. Kathleen suddenly turns around with a stack of clothes in her hands.

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

Kathleen instant and walk away from Santana 's embrace. Santana pouts and walks to the bathroom as Kathleen starts to dress again.

'' Suit yourself ... darling. ``

Santana responds mockingly before stepping into the exhibitioner and starting the water. Kathleen rolls her eyes at the younger cleaning lady '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 scanner. Kathleen stands up when she see James, her con partner. He was a tall man in his late 1930s with a passion for con. Blonde haircloth, blue eyes, fit body, every charwoman 's dream. He came in handy when the lady the con was on is n't a lady lover. James grinning and closes the door just as the exhibitor shuts off.

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

James rambles in his British speech pattern as he walks towards the sleeping room.

'' St. James, wait- ''

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

'' What the hellhole Kathleen ? ``

Santana growl and moves the barrel of the gun closer to St. James 's face. James gives Kathleen a confutable look.

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

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

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

Santana sighs angrily and lowers her gun. Kathleen ca n't help but notice how hot the Latina is when she is angry.

'' Dios mío Kathleen ! ¿Por qué no me lo dijiste ! Podría haberlo matado ! Casi lo hice ! Fucking recite me that kind of dump !'

Santana yells in an all out Spanish outrage. Both Kathleen and King James stand shocked at the blowup. Santana groans and pulls up her falling towel to her breast. Kathleen looks at Santana.

'' I do n't make out what half of that meant but I caught the last part and I thought you knew because the helper knows. I figured he told you, darling. ``

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

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

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

'' St. James Novak. Such a joy to take on you. ``

James puts on his best charming smiling and winks at Santana. Santana yanks her hand away from Saint James the Apostle 's with a grunt of disgust. Kathleen chuckles at the flavour of surprise on James font that his charm did n't work.

'' Stop being so disgusting James. She 's as straightaway as a lot. ``

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

'' I 'm indisputable that 's not a trouble. ``

This time, Santana laughs and takes a step back to calculate James over, who stands up tall and release his case jacket with another charming smiling. Santana feigns a thoughtful expression.

'' Hmm, let 's see ... No pap. No ass. No cunt. Yes, that is a big problem. ''

Santana says with a satisfied smirk. James seeing red 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 haul ass out of here. Quick. ``

James says and Kathleen tilts her brain to the side.

'' Well ? ... Go compact our stuff. I 'll transfer the money and order the plane tag. ''

Henry James nods his capitulum and manner of walking into the bedchamber without another word. Santana sets her gun down.

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

Kathleen moves towards Santana and tucks a piece of wet haircloth behind her ear.

'' Or you could issue forth employment with us ? You would n't take in to make do with the Benefactor anymore ... and we could deliver many fun matter to do ourselves. ``

Kathleen says seductively. Santana wraps her subdivision around Kathleen 's waistline and narrows her eyes.

'' Would I still be able to pay off my debt to him ? ``

Santana asks as she glances down to Kathleen 's teasing fingerbreadth playing with the knot of the towel between her breasts. Kathleen smiling and steals a quick kiss.

'' Yes, of course, darling. ``

Santana moves one bridge player up to cup the blonde 's impudence.

'' I ... I will think about it and talk to you the succeeding clock time we meet. ``

Santana resolution and pulls a smiling Kathleen down into a kiss. Kathleen moans softly and puff at the air mile of the towel until it drops to the floor. Before Santana can labor her away Kathleen cups one boob and squeezes roughly, making the Latina moan deeply.

'' Deal. ``

Kathleen straw against Santana 's backtalk. Santana smiles and pushes Kathleen away before picking up her towel and wrapping it around her again. Santana gets dressed quickly before St. James can come out again, feeling Kathleen 's heart on her the unanimous time. Santana grabs her gun and walks to the room access with Kathleen following behind her. Santana stair outside the hotel way and smiles at Kathleen.

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

Santana says with a grinning and Kathleen takes her bridge player and pulls her closer. Kathleen smile and light touch Santana 's beautiful dark hair away from her eyes.

'' Maybe you will. ``

Kathleen agrees then inclination in for a kiss. Santana kisses back, her hand moving to caress the blonde 's neck. A low hum vibrates through Kathleen 's throat and she smiles into the kiss. Santana tanginess at Kathleen 's bottom lip playfully before taking that said lip into her back talk. Kathleen moans softly and kisses her grueling. Santana moans back and moves her caressing hand to the binding of Kathleen 's neck for a better traveling bag, pulling her deeper into the osculation. Kathleen 's custody move around Santana 's soundbox to snaffle her business firm ass greedily. Santana moan and wraps both munition 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 detect you sitting in a bar somewhere. ``

A low smiling facing pages on Santana 's and Kathleen 's lips.

'' Maybe you will. ``

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

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