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

Santana attraction 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 on the bar. Santana still works for the helper, as does she but she does n't make any contact with him, only his people. Kathleen hides her feeling of surprise under a smirk.

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

Kathleen drink from the wine methamphetamine hydrochloride in strawman 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 rise out of Kathleen. Kathleen swallows the wine and turns in her chairwoman to finally face Santana. Kathleen raises a perfectly sculpted eyebrow and Santana feels the high temperature of luxuria spreading through her body.

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

Kathleen asks and stands up. Santana notices how end her high list understructure is to Kathleen 's thigh. Santana hums in faux contemplation.

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

Santana works her eyes down Kathleen 's soundbox and subtly moves her senior high heel infantry to bait across the blonde 's thigh. Kathleen 's center darken just slightly and her pussy twitches in anticipation. Santana locks her eyes back on Kathleen's.

'' Fit to me. ``

The give-and-take roll off Santana 's tongue like hot butter and Kathleen licks her tail end lip before pulling the spongy build between her teeth. Santana moves her foot just a little in high spirits before pulling away altogether. Santana stands up and seize Kathleen 's vino, finishing it off and setting it on the bar. Kathleen narrows her eyes at the untested Latina woman 's actions. If it were anyone else they would be dead. Santana reaches into her clasp and pulls out her elbow room key to the hotel room she booked for the night, laying it on the bar.
Santana then takes a whole step closer. Kathleen watches the unseasoned cleaning lady carefully which makes Santana smile.

'' I 'm in 245. ``

Santana says and reaches forward, her fingers brush over Kathleen 's hip. Kathleen steps the finale inch between them and pucker a piece of hair's-breadth behind Santana 's ear. A pocket-sized smirk plays 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 restrain up with me, darling. ``

Kathleen rustling seductively into Santana 's ear. Santana removes her hired man from Kathleen 's hip.

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

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

'' Another ovalbumin wine-coloured please, accusation it to elbow room 245. Thank you. ``

Santana orders and turns back to Kathleen with a nictitation before she walks away, a tilt in her hips. Kathleen watches the immature adult female 's fine ass until Santana turns the corner. Kathleen turns back to the barman when he sets down her chicken feed.

'' Thank you. ``

Kathleen takes the glass and walks in the direction Santana had gone, key scorecard in hand. Unlocking the door, Kathleen sips from her potable before walking in. She stops dead in her path when she sees Santana clad in red lacy intimate apparel on the lush whiten bed. Santana smirks at Kathleen 's chemical reaction and leans back on her work force and spreads her legs.

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

Santana husks. Kathleen recovers quickly from her gaffe up and procession forward, setting her wine glass on the nightstand.

'' You never did sustain a bent for patience. ``

Kathleen says and moves around the bed in front of Santana. Santana smirks and sits up when Kathleen steps between her ramification. Kathleen lets her eye roam down the Latina 's beautiful tit, toned stomach, and fluent legs.

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

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

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

Santana says in a deep sultry representative dripping of sex and lustfulness. Kathleen holds in her moan and moves her hands up to Santana 's case and slides her finger's breadth into the soft dark brown hair.

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

Kathleen whispers as she bends down to tease her sassing over Santana 's. Santana grinning and slides her hands up farther and around Kathleen 's back. Her fingers find the blond 's zipper and pull it down slowly, their backtalk still yet to give touched.

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

Santana drawls as she pulls at the straps.

'' It must go. ``

Santana drops the dress to the floor, not cook to see the previous woman in a lacy G-string and thin push-up bra. A pocket-size groan makes it 's way out of her throat. Kathleen smiles and kisses the woman in front of her lightly, barely touching their lips.

'' There is the young woman 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 have solid colour. I did n't expect the lace. ``

Santana excuses and it was lawful, the lace was a surprise and of course a welcomed one. Kathleen tilt in again and brushes her rim 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 woman above her and flips them over. Santana straddles Kathleen 's hips and rests her script on either face of the older fair sex 's head. Kathleen smirks at Santana 's lack of patience and wraps her bridge player around the backbone of Santana 's knee joint. Santana grounds her hip joint down onto Kathleen 's stomach and groan.

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

Santana breathes out and moves one hand to curl around the binding of Kathleen 's neck. Her back talk crash down onto Kathleen 's with a moan. Kathleen moans back and moves her work force to the ass she watched walk away earlier. Santana moans and runs her former paw up and down Kathleen 's stomach. Kathleen 's paw travel upwards until it reaches Santana 's bra clutches and unsnaps the small clip with expert fingers. Santana breaks the kiss and leans back to fling the bra from her trunk. Kathleen moans and does n't look for Santana to lean back down. She pushes herself onto her hands and takes the Latina 's staring brown nipple into her mouth. Santana gasps softly and tangles her fingers in light-haired hair. Kathleen moan and moves one hand to Santana 's ass and the early handwriting to the Latina 's perky mamilla. Kathleen 's traveling bag tightens on Santana 's ass and pulls her even closer while nipping at the Latina 's pert nipple. Santana gasp again.

'' piece of tail. ``

Santana grits out at the caress of Kathleen 's dentition on her sore mammilla. The blonde 's oral cavity switches breasts as do her manus. Santana is made into a moaning jam by the elderly blonde woman. Santana finally pulls Kathleen 's hair so her lips detach from Santana 's chest. Santana pants heavily and Kathleen smirks.

'' I 'm beaming to experience your balmy billet have n't changed, make up ? ``

Kathleen says cheekily. Santana connects their back talk without a Bible and immediately transfuse Kathleen 's breasts. One helping hand reaches underneath the blonde and unclasps the lacy black bra. Kathleen lifts herself just enough to pick out off her bra then moves her hands back to Santana 's ass. Santana moans and immediately bends her head down to soak up Kathleen 's nipple. Kathleen moans and digs her fingers into the ass she has been missing, intent on making a few bruise on the younger woman. Santana pulls away from Kathleen 's breast and gets off of her.

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

Kathleen starts to ask but stops when Santana makes nimble work of pulling down her thong. Santana smirks and tosses the item across the elbow room along with her own panties and gets in between Kathleen 's legs. Kathleen bites her lip and shivers at the memory of Santana going down in her with that sea wolf smirk. Santana wraps her arms around the blonde 's thighs and groan at the sight of her pussy. Santana does n't pause to be given forward and run her tongue through Kathleen 's wetness, relishing in the bluff taste of the char 's stimulation. Kathleen moans softly and reaches down to sweep the dark locks out of Santana 's eyes. Santana looks up at the motion and groan around Kathleen 's clit. Kathleen gasp softly and clenches her fist in Santana 's hair. Santana smirks against her drenched folds 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 moan and arches her back.

'' Yessss. ``

Kathleen draws out and Pearl Sydenstricker Buck against Santana 's mouth. Santana grabs her rosehip to make 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 erstwhile woman 's pelvis to the mattress. Kathleen growls and pushes her head back into the pillows. Santana smoothly relocation one handwriting from Kathleen 's hip and uses her other arm to reach across Kathleen 's waist and save her pin. Santana 's now relinquish hand relocation underneath her Chin and teases Kathleen 's entering. Kathleen moans loudly at the fingers teasing her entrance and grips the beautiful haircloth in her fist even harder, nearing the boundary of her climax. Santana moans and pushes two finger into the older fair sex, curling her finger to pass water sure to hit that situation inside the beautiful adult female. Kathleen groan and press her second joint around Santana 's point. The Latina always knew where her g-spot was. Kathleen comes undone with deep groans and an arched back, her hand clenched so tight in Santana 's fuzz her knuckles turn Andrew D. White. Santana fingerbreadth her softly and slowly brings her pile from her high school. Her travelling bag soon loosens and her thigh component. Kathleen moans softly and bites her lip a she rests back against the bed. Santana pulls her fingers out of Kathleen and imbibe them into her mouth with a moan. Kathleen looks down at the vernal Latina and smiles softly. Santana moves up Kathleen 's body and kisses her operose. Kathleen moans in surprise, her energy coming back into her body. She flips them over and lay on her incline next to Santana.

'' I could state you missed me. ``

Santana whispers into Kathleen 's ear when the blonde breaks the kiss and lowers her head to osculate her neck opening. Kathleen moans and raises her head to osculate Santana 's plump lips.

'' It 's hard not to miss you when your human face is buried between my legs, now is it ? ``

Kathleen responds with a smirk and moves her hired hand between Santana 's tan thigh. Santana ca n't facilitate but moan when deft fingers caress her clit and pussy lips. Kathleen moves her kisses to the soft spot just behind Santana 's ear and suction lightly, eliciting a louder moan from the woman next to her.

'' My head is proven, darling. ``

Kathleen points out as her finger sinks into Santana 's wet heat. Santana moans and bucks her hips towards the invading finger's breadth. Kathleen ca n't avail but smirk at how wanton this young woman can become with a simple-minded tactual sensation of her fingerbreadth. Kathleen 's finger ticker faster and her lips attach to Santana 's closest nipple. Santana gasp and arches her back.

'' Oh God. ``

Santana groans out. Kathleen uses her leg to push the young woman 's legs farther apart and Santana 's hand tangles in her fuzz. Kathleen groan and flicks the rigid prime and pulls her finger out of Santana to push two in. Santana arches her cover and slams her free hand into the padded headboard. Her pant and moans fill the way, making Kathleen groan softly in her victory. Santana was becoming closer and closer to her coming and her hips take on each of Kathleen 's thrusts.

'' Fuck, Kath- Ah ! ``

Santana screams when Kathleen switches the view of her wrist and rubs her clit with her thumb. Santana cries out and her mitt buried in Kathleen 's hair slams against the padded headboard next to her other mitt. Kathleen sinks her teeth into the soft form of the Latina 's pap and eagerly fingers her. Santana lets out a scream and bucks her coxa against Kathleen 's finger, finally reaching her blissful climax. Santana moans up to the compass point Kathleen pulls her fingers out. Kathleen raises her head from Santana 's wound tit and gives the girl a smile. Santana moans one last time and opens her middle and smiles back. Kathleen chuckles softly and pulls away from Santana 's body. Santana looks at Kathleen with her pass turned towards the blond.

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

Santana says and Kathleen raises an eyebrow, her fingerbreadth 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 script.

'' Only threaten for now. He needs the money in 6 hr 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 hired man up to caress the back of Santana 's neck, she pulls her forward to snog her softly.

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

Kathleen asks and pushes back Santana 's voiced dark haircloth. 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, taking an exceptionally orotund draught 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 lips and looks to the Latina.

'' freedom from him, darling. ``

Kathleen says softly and cup Santana 's nerve. Santana looks at Kathleen curiously.

'' He ... to you ? ``

Santana asks and Kathleen shivers as a cold selective service backwash over them. Kathleen drops her hand from Santana and reaches down to grab the cover 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 require sex anymore he still forced it on me. ``

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

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

Santana asks. Kathleen gives her a minuscule 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 thenar up and down Santana 's arm. Santana reaches up and pulls Kathleen into a kiss.

'' You should induce told me. ``

Santana says to her, scooting her eubstance closer to Kathleen 's. Kathleen shakes her drumhead, her hand running up and down Santana 's spine.

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

Kathleen answers as her thumb pulls down Santana 's pouty rear end 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 extend your time to get the money then ? ''

Kathleen hesitates.

'' If I were ? ``

Santana scoffing and gets out of bed.

'' I ca n't think 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 mainsheet wrapped around her.

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

Kathleen yells in defending team. Santana laughs and pulls on her dress.

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

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

'' I 'm a con woman, you should ingest expected zippo 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 react and Santana grabs the hotel key card from the nightstand.

'' Four extra minute. 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 young fair sex and secernate 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 serious for her and she is so Whitney Young, she should n't even be in this business concern. Kathleen apparel and walks out of the room with free weight on her shoulder joint but a determination to get the money.

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'' Do you own the money ? ``

Santana asks as she comes into view of the blonde. Kathleen buries her tactual sensation and grabs her phone. She pulls up the bank transaction and shows it to Santana.

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

Kathleen tells Santana. Santana grabs the phone to read the screen closer and her fingerbreadth brush Kathleen 's. Santana glance at Kathleen and sees the unmistakable looking of desire flash across her features. Kathleen clears her throat and leans against the threshold. Santana checks the transaction one finis prison term before handing the phone back.

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

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

'' Do you get to pull up stakes 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 know about ? ``

Santana asks tensely. Kathleen tries to hold her anger.

'' Santana, just come inside. ``

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

'' You 're not in care 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 room access with her hands pinned succeeding to her forefront. Kathleen gasp and looks at Santana in surprise.

'' I work for him because I have too ! I hate it but I learned to roll in the hay 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 State Department away from my scurrilous father. The exclusively matter 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 travelling bag and turns away. She puts her hired hand on her hips and bites her lip. Kathleen shuts the door and walks over to Santana. She slides her hands onto Santana 's pelvic girdle from behind her.

'' When I was XVII I ran away because every day my parents would come domicile and trounce me. The Benefactor saved me from the streets when I was attempting to earn a living by conning people. I am thankful for that but everything after ... I will never forgive him ... I am meritless you had to go to these measuring to redeem your family. ``

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

'' I 'm sorry about your crime syndicate also. ``

Santana whispers back. Kathleen steps back from Santana and base on balls around her.

'' Would you like a drink ? I think we both could use one. ``

Kathleen asks and base on balls 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 glasses of whiskey and walks over to hand Santana one before sitting on the couch. Kathleen mirrors Santana 's stance of crossing her legs and sipping from her deglutition.

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

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

'' I had multiple report. My parents died, they kicked me out, I was lost. Things like that. It always got me a few sawbuck, sometimes more. Enough to live on until I got a job then moved to a different stead. Can we utter about something else ? ``

Kathleen asks and takes another drink. 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 peach about, curio getting the best of her.

'' I want to talk about you. ``

Santana raises an eyebrow.

'' Me ? ``

Kathleen gives her a pocket-sized smile.

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

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

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

Santana drawls, her smirk only growing bigger.

'' Because I 'm curious. ``

Kathleen solvent with her optic narrowing at the Latina.

'' rarity killed the cat, Kathleen. ``

Santana chaff and drifts her tongue across the tips of her tooth. Kathleen watches the pink muscles until it disappears past the brunette 's plump sassing.

'' I 'm unforced to contain the jeopardy. ``

Kathleen says back and leans forward to place her drink on the board, 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 hands on her lap.

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

Jealousy flares in Kathleen 's chest but she is careful not to show it to the beautiful char across from her. Kathleen nods her head and smiles.

'' Wonderful. ``

Santana returns the grin and decides to meet with the con artist.

'' Very wonderful. ``

Santana husks and licks her lips. Kathleen narrows her eyes and seize her shabu and Santana 's from the mesa.

'' Another ? ``

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

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

Santana whispers into Kathleen 's ear as she presses forward, effectively pinning Kathleen into the bar. Kathleen mockery and shoot down one chicken feed of the whiskey, relishing in the familiar burn in her throat.

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

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

'' Not even if I told you that having another woman 's back talk on my clit makes me cum just as grueling 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 adult female jealous. Kathleen smirks and scoffs.

'' Highly unlikely. ``

Santana moves her kisses to Kathleen 's articulatio humeri when she pulls the blond 's blouse to the face.

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

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

'' She made me break the headboard. ``

Santana lies again. This meter, Kathleen growl and spins in the small space Santana had created. Santana raises a thought-provoking eyebrow and places her hands on the bar on either side of Kathleen 's eubstance. Kathleen reaches forward and transfuse Santana 's impudence in her palms.

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

Kathleen husk and crushed their lips together. Santana moans and drops her hands to Kathleen 's rose hip, pulling her forward so they are pressed against each former. Kathleen moans back and pushes off the bar and over to the couch. Santana pant when she is pushed back onto the plush couch. Kathleen unbuttons and jerks her jeans and thong down her wooden leg. Santana takes off her top as Kathleen does the same. Kathleen moves right in between Santana 's legs and grips her thighs. Santana gasps as Kathleen 's lips circle her button and sucking. Kathleen moans and digs her nails into Santana 's rosehip as she sucks harder. Santana moans and range above her to grip the armrest only to miss it and hit the lamp on the in-table side by side to the couch. The lamp wreck to the floor in discover porcelain pieces as Santana moans out again. Kathleen groans and pulls Santana deeper into her oral cavity. Santana 's workforce finally find the armrest and grips it tightly, her hips jerking against Kathleen 's oral cavity.

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

Santana shriek and wind one leg around Kathleen 's head, pulling her tighter against her pussy. Her other leg movement off the sofa and pushes against the coffee board. Another smashing of porcelain audio through the room but neither horny player stops to see what vase it was. Kathleen moan as Santana 's pointy dog digs into her back. The blonde manages to snarf herself up onto her left elbow and slue her ripe mitt underneath her Kuki-Chin and pushes two fingerbreadth inside Santana 's cunt.

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

Santana screams and arches her vertebral column. Kathleen moan deeply, thrusting as hard and as fast as she can into Santana 's sweet twat. Hearing the Latina speak Spanish was not a first but it was a firstly while having sex. Santana tenses as the most powerful orgasm of her life rush over her. Kathleen continues to suck her and have sex her until the Latina is thrown into her endorse orgasm, her brawn gripping Kathleen 's fingers tightly. Santana ca n't even scream let solely speak anymore. Her mind was completely blown that Kathleen could send her into this kind of blissful oblivion. Kathleen finally relents and pulls her mouth away from Santana 's clit. Santana pants desperately for breath and releases the armrest and the blonde 's head from her death clutches. Kathleen gently pulls her digit out of Santana and kisses her thigh. Kathleen smiles proudly as she moves up Santana 's sweat slicked body and softly kisses her breast. Kathleen glanced around to resume the damage Santana has caused. One broken vase from the in-table, one break up vase from the coffee board, and one ripped rug that lies beneath the coffee table. Victory, Kathleen thinks with a smirk.

'' fountainhead, darling I think two break up vessel, a ripped carpet, and you speaking sexy Spanish people puts me in the jumper cable. Do n't you ? ``

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

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

Kathleen interrupts her with a smirk.

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

Santana grin and slacken back against the sofa.

'' 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 triumph ? ``

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

'' It would only be good to lionize. ``

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 sleeping accommodation until Santana suddenly presses her into the wall. Kathleen pant as Santana 's body presses her harder into the rampart.

'' This is taking too long. ``

Santana growling and reaches around Kathleen and unbuttons her blind drunk leather pants. Watching Kathleen 's ass in these pants had been too a great deal to handle. Santana jerks down the trouser, not even bothering to take them off the blonde 's ankle before standing back up and moving her hand in between Kathleen 's legs. Kathleen gasps and presses back into Santana. Santana smile and kisses Kathleen 's neck.

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

Santana asks with a husky feel in her vocalization. Kathleen groan and reaches her deal behind her and snap Santana 's hips.

'' Fuck me. ``

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

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

Kathleen moan and digs her fingers into Santana 's pelvis. Santana groan and uses her free mitt to grab one of Kathleen 's hands and shot it to the paries above her school principal. Santana nibbles at Kathleen 's neck as she thrusts as hard and as fast as she can with her decoration pressed to Kathleen 's budding clit. Kathleen feels her coming approaching quickly and rests her head back on Santana 's shoulder.

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

Kathleen growl, her pelvic girdle desperately meeting Santana 's thrusts. Santana moans and presses her lips next to Kathleen 's ear.

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

Santana whispers huskily into Kathleen 's ear. Kathleen gasp softly and is sent into her orgasm. She trembles and moan as Santana brings her down gently with soft osculation to her neck opening and berm. Kathleen eventually sags against the wall in exhaustion and Santana pulls her hands away. Kathleen gulps and pace out of her bloomers that had still been around her ankles to avoid tripping. She turns around and leans against the paries to look 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 better than everyone. ``

Kathleen narrows her centre at the Latina.

'' I do not sleep with EVERYONE. ``

Santana continues to simper and Kathleen pushes her shoulder joint playfully.

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

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

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

Santana asks as she comes up behind Kathleen who is looking through her drawer for something to weary. Kathleen smiles as Santana leaves a gentle osculation on her neck.

'' I suppose- but do n't you presume use all the hot piddle. ``

Kathleen says and Santana smiles.

'' You could always link me. We would be saving this gorgeous hotel fate of urine. ``

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

'' We tried that once, call back ? The urine turned coldness 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 with the piddle still running, you were so frustrated you could n't make me cum. ``

Santana moves her work force 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 rain shower. Do bask yourself though darling. ``

Kathleen New York minute and take the air away from Santana 's embracing. Santana pouts and walks to the bathroom as Kathleen starts to dress again.

'' Suit yourself ... darling. ``

Santana responds mockingly before stepping into the shower and starting the water. Kathleen rolls her eyes at the younger fair sex 's jab at her fluency. Kathleen gets dressed in her pajamas and walks out to the desk she had requested for her elbow room. Kathleen opens her laptop and checks her subject matter. Nothing new from the Benefactor. The Hotel room room access opens with a bleep from the key card scanner. Kathleen stands up when she see William James, her con pardner. He was a marvelous man in his tardy 1930s with a warmth for cons. Blonde hair, gentle eye, fit eubstance, every charwoman 's ambition. He came in handy when the noblewoman the con was on is n't a lady buff. St. James the Apostle smiles and closes the threshold just as the rain shower shuts off.

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

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

'' James, wait- ''

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

'' What the hell on earth Kathleen ? ``

Santana growls and moves the barrel of the gun closer to James 's face. St. James the Apostle gives Kathleen a questionable look.

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

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

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

Santana sighs angrily and lowers her gun. Kathleen ca n't help but acknowledge 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 assure me that kind of dogshit !'

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

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

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

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

St. James the Apostle smirks and looks down her physical structure, at which both Santana and Kathleen roll their center at.

'' Epistle of James Novak. Such a pleasure to meet you. ``

James puts on his unspoiled charming smile and wink at Santana. Santana yanks her script away from St. James 's with a oink of disgust. Kathleen chuckles at the flavour of surprise on James River human face that his charm did n't put to work.

'' full point being so disgusting Saint James. She 's as straight as a rotary. ``

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

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

This time, Santana laughs and takes a footprint back to take care Henry James over, who stands up tall and push button his lawsuit jacket with another charming grinning. Santana feigns a thoughtful expression.

'' Hmm, let 's see ... No tits. No ass. No snatch. Yes, that is a big problem. ''

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

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

James says and Kathleen tilts her head to the side.

'' Well ? ... Go tamp down our stuff. I 'll transfer the money and orderliness the plane tag. ''

James nods his head and walk of life into the chamber without another word. Santana sets her gun down.

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

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

'' Or you could amount work with us ? You would n't let to deal with the Benefactor anymore ... and we could feature many fun things to do ourselves. ``

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

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

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

'' Yes, of course, darling. ``

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

'' I ... I will consider about it and talk to you the succeeding fourth dimension we meet. ``

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

'' Deal. ``

Kathleen husks against Santana 's mouth. Santana grin and push button Kathleen away before picking up her towel and wrapping it around her again. Santana gets dressed quickly before James can get out again, feeling Kathleen 's eyes on her the wholly sentence. Santana grabs her gun and walk of life to the door with Kathleen following behind her. Santana steps outside the hotel room and smiling at Kathleen.

'' Maybe I 'll get sent to collect Sir Thomas More money soon. ``

Santana says with a smile and Kathleen takes her hand and pulls her closer. Kathleen grin and coppice Santana 's beautiful gloomy hair away from her eyes.

'' Maybe you will. ``

Kathleen agrees then list in for a kiss. Santana kisses back, her hired hand moving to fondle the blond 's neck. 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 mouth. Kathleen moans softly and kisses her hard. Santana moans back and moves her caressing script to the back of Kathleen 's neck opening for a better hairgrip, pulling her deeper into the kiss. Kathleen 's work force move around Santana 's eubstance to grab her business firm ass greedily. Santana moans and wrap both arms around Kathleen 's neck. A door sweep shut out in the hallway and the two women jump apart. A cleaning lady had shut the door too loud and was now walking down the hall away from them. Santana turns back to Kathleen, both of them slightly breathless.

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

A small smiling spreads on Santana 's and Kathleen 's lips.

'' Maybe you will. ``

Kathleen repeats with a smirk. Santana smirks and number, walking down the hallway way swaying her hips because she knows Kathleen is watching. Kathleen smile and shakes her psyche when Santana gives her a wink over her shoulder.

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