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

Santana lot in her Spanish people accent as she approaches the conversant older blonde sitting at the bar. Kathleen looks to her right wing as she sees Santana sit down and set her Scotch malt whisky on the bar. Santana still works for the helper, as does she but she does n't take in any link with him, only his masses. Kathleen hides her feeling of surprise under a smirk.

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

Kathleen drinks from the wine methamphetamine in front of her. Santana lets her eyes roam down the blonde 's consistence and crosses her wooden leg.

'' You look ... good. ``

Santana wish, trying to get a rise out of Kathleen. Kathleen swallows the wine-coloured and turns in her chair to finally face Santana. Kathleen raises a perfectly sculpted eyebrow and Santana feels the heating plant of lustfulness spreading through her body.

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

Kathleen asks and stands up. Santana notices how close her high list invertebrate foot is to Kathleen 's thigh. Santana hums in fake contemplation.

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

Santana works her eyes down Kathleen 's body and subtly moves her high heeled foot to twit across the blonde 's thigh. Kathleen 's heart darken just slightly and her twat twitches in anticipation. Santana locks her eyes back on Kathleen's.

'' Fit to me. ``

The words roll off Santana 's lingua like hot butter and Kathleen licks her bottom lip before pulling the spongy frame between her teeth. Santana moves her foot just a little eminent before pulling away altogether. Santana stands up and seize Kathleen 's wine, finishing it off and setting it on the bar. Kathleen narrows her middle at the young Latina 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 Nox, laying it on the bar.
Santana then takes a step closer. Kathleen watches the young 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 final inch between them and tucks a musical composition of fuzz behind Santana 's ear. A small smirk fun on Kathleen 's rim and she leans forward so her sass are right adjacent to the arch of Santana 's ear.

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

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

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

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

'' Another White River wine please, heraldic bearing it to room 245. Thank you. ``

Santana orders and turns back to Kathleen with a wink before she walks away, a sway in her hips. Kathleen watches the younger woman 's fine ass until Santana turns the corner. Kathleen turns back to the bartender when he sets down her glass.

'' Thank you. ``

Kathleen takes the deoxyephedrine and pass in the direction Santana had gone, key circuit board in mitt. Unlocking the threshold, Kathleen sips from her drinkable before walking in. She stops dead in her path when she sees Santana clad in red lacy lingerie on the plush Patrick Victor Martindale White bed. Santana smirks at Kathleen 's reaction and leans back on her script and spreads her legs.

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

Santana husks. Kathleen recovers quickly from her slip up and advances forward, setting her wine-colored deoxyephedrine on the nightstand.

'' You never did have a hang for patience. ``

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

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

Santana asks with a teasing smile. Kathleen raises an supercilium and Santana moves her helping hand to run up Kathleen 's thighs.

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

Santana says in a abstruse sultry voice dripping of sex and lustfulness. Kathleen holds in her groan and moves her hands up to Santana 's boldness and slides her fingerbreadth into the soft wickedness dark-brown hair.

'' I suppose it was one of my front-runner specialties you used. ``

Kathleen susurration as she bends down to tease her lips over Santana 's. Santana smile and slides her paw up farther and around Kathleen 's back. Her fingerbreadth find the blond 's zipper and attract it down slowly, their back talk still yet to have touched.

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

Santana drawls as she pulls at the shoulder strap.

'' It must go. ``

Santana drops the apparel to the floor, not organize to see the erstwhile woman in a lacy flip-flop and thin push-up bra. A small moan makes it 's way out of her throat. Kathleen smiles and kisses the charwoman in front of her lightly, barely touching their lips.

'' There is the girl I remember. ``

Kathleen teases then stands uncoiled and thrust Santana to lay back on the bed. Santana sends Kathleen a scowl and relocation 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 have solid state colors. I did n't carry the lace. ``

Santana excuses and it was confessedly, the lace was a surprisal and of course a welcomed one. Kathleen leans in again and brushes her lips over Santana 's. Santana leans up, trying to snog Kathleen but the blond moves away. Santana groans softly and lays back on the bed. Kathleen chuckles softly.

'' No forbearance. ``

Kathleen says with a smirk. Santana glares at the woman above her and flips them over. Santana straddles Kathleen 's hip joint and rests her paw on either side of the older woman 's capitulum. Kathleen smirks at Santana 's lack of patience and wraps her hands around the back of Santana 's knee. Santana grounds her hips down onto Kathleen 's tum and groan.

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

Santana breathes out and moves one hand to curl around the back of Kathleen 's neck. Her lips crash down onto Kathleen 's with a groan. Kathleen moans back and moves her hands to the ass she watched walk away earlier. Santana moan and runs her former hand up and down Kathleen 's stomach. Kathleen 's hand locomotion upwards until it reaches Santana 's bra clasp and unsnaps the small clip with expert fingers. Santana breaks the buss and leans back to fling the bra from her consistence. Kathleen moans and does n't wait for Santana to incline back down. She pushes herself onto her hands and takes the Latina 's perfect Robert Brown tit into her mouth. Santana gasp softly and tangles her finger in blonde fuzz. Kathleen groan and moves one hand to Santana 's ass and the other hand to the Latina 's buoyant nipple. Kathleen 's grasp tightens on Santana 's ass and pulls her even closer while nipping at the Latina 's pert tit. Santana gasp again.

'' screw. ``

Santana grits out at the caress of Kathleen 's tooth on her sensible pap. The blonde 's mouth switches boob as do her hands. Santana is made into a moaning mess by the one-time blonde woman. Santana finally pulls Kathleen 's hair so her lip detach from Santana 's breast. Santana pant heavily and Kathleen smirks.

'' I 'm happy to get it on your soft spots have n't changed, castigate ? ``

Kathleen says cheekily. Santana connects their back talk without a Good Book and immediately transfuse Kathleen 's breasts. One manus reaches underneath the blonde and unclasps the lacy bleak bra. Kathleen lifts herself just enough to take off her bra then moves her hands back to Santana 's ass. Santana moan and immediately bends her head down to suck Kathleen 's nipple. Kathleen moans and digs her finger into the ass she has been missing, purpose on making a few contusion on the younger charwoman. Santana pulls away from Kathleen 's boob and gets off of her.

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

Kathleen starts to ask but stops when Santana makes quick work of pulling down her thong. Santana smirks and tosses the item across the room along with her own panties and gets in between Kathleen 's leg. Kathleen bites her lip and shivers at the memory of Santana going down in her with that killer smirk. Santana wraps her arm around the blonde 's second joint and moans at the good deal of her pussy. Santana does n't hesitate to incline forward and run her tongue through Kathleen 's wetness, relishing in the bluff gustatory sensation of the woman 's foreplay. Kathleen moans softly and reaches down to brush the dark locks out of Santana 's eyes. Santana looks up at the apparent motion and groan around Kathleen 's clit. Kathleen gasp softly and clenches her fist in Santana 's tomentum. Santana smirks against her drenched in crimp and licks Kathleen 's button slowly.

'' more than. ``

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 bucks against Santana 's mouth. Santana grabs her hips to deem her consume, sucking even harder on the blonde 's clit. Kathleen moans loudly and tries to go against again but Santana 's traction grows stronger and she pins the quondam woman 's hips to the mattress. Kathleen growling and pushes her head back into the pillows. Santana swimmingly moves one hired hand from Kathleen 's hip and uses her other arm to reach across Kathleen 's waist and keep her pinned. Santana 's now free handwriting moves underneath her chin and teases Kathleen 's entrance. Kathleen moans loudly at the finger's breadth teasing her entrance and grips the beautiful hair in her fist even harder, nearing the edge of her orgasm. Santana moans and energy two fingers into the aged char, curling her fingers to get sure enough to hit that smudge inside the beautiful char. Kathleen groans and squeezes her thigh around Santana 's drumhead. The Latina always knew where her g-spot was. Kathleen comes undone with deep moan and an arched backbone, her hand clenched so tight in Santana 's hair her brass knuckles turn white. Santana finger her softly and slowly brings her Down from her senior 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 go down on them into her mouthpiece with a moan. Kathleen looks down at the young Latina and smiles softly. Santana moves up Kathleen 's dead body and kisses her hard. Kathleen moans in surprise, her Energy Department coming back into her body. She flips them over and lays on her side next to Santana.

'' I could tell you missed me. ``

Santana rustling into Kathleen 's ear when the blonde breaks the buss and lowers her brain to kiss her neck. Kathleen moans and raises her foreland to kiss Santana 's plump lips.

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

Kathleen responds with a smirk and moves her hand between Santana 's tan thighs. Santana ca n't help but moan when deft finger's breadth caress her clit and snatch lips. Kathleen moves her candy kiss to the soft spot just behind Santana 's ear and sucks lightly, eliciting a louder moan from the fair sex next to her.

'' My detail is proven, darling. ``

Kathleen points out as her finger cesspool into Santana 's wet heat. Santana moans and bucks her pelvis towards the invading fingerbreadth. Kathleen ca n't help but smirk at how wanton this young char can suit with a simple touch of her finger's breadth. Kathleen 's fingerbreadth pumps faster and her lips attach to Santana 's closest teat. Santana pant and arches her back.

'' Oh God. ``

Santana groans out. Kathleen uses her leg to push the young womanhood 's peg farther apart and Santana 's hand tangles in her tomentum. Kathleen moans and flicks the inflexible flower and pulls her finger's breadth out of Santana to agitate two in. Santana arches her spinal column and slams her unblock hand into the padded headboard. Her pant and moans fill the room, making Kathleen groan softly in her victory. Santana was becoming closer and closer to her orgasm and her rosehip play each of Kathleen 's thrusts.

'' Fuck, Kath- Ah ! ``

Santana screams when Kathleen switches the office of her wrist joint and chafe her clit with her thumb. Santana cries out and her hand buried in Kathleen 's hair slams against the tramp headboard next to her early bridge player. Kathleen sinks her teeth into the soft physical body of the Latina 's teat and eagerly fingerbreadth her. Santana lets out a scream and bucks her hips against Kathleen 's fingers, finally reaching her blissful climax. Santana moans up to the percentage point Kathleen pulls her digit out. Kathleen raises her head from Santana 's contuse mamilla and gives the young woman a smile. Santana moans one last time and opens her eyes and grinning back. Kathleen chuckles softly and pulls away from Santana 's soundbox. Santana looks at Kathleen with her head turned towards the blonde.

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

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

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

Santana turns onto her English and rests her head in her helping hand.

'' 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 hand up to caress the rear of Santana 's neck, she pulls her forward to kiss her softly.

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

Kathleen asks and pushes back Santana 's soft iniquity whisker. 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 draft before setting it back. Santana chuckles lightly.

'' You still have to pay him money, do his dirty employment, 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 transfuse Santana 's cheek. Santana looks at Kathleen curiously.

'' He ... to you ? ``

Santana asks and Kathleen shivers as a cold swig wash over them. Kathleen drops her hired hand from Santana and reaches down to grab the back they had kicked to the end of the bed. After covering them Kathleen sighs.

'' When I first joined him he hit on me and like the naive person I was, I thought he actually liked me. He did n't. He used me for sex and even after I told him I did n't require 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 desire 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 feature told me. ``

Santana says to her, scooting her body closer to Kathleen 's. Kathleen shakes her headland, 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 ovolo 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 extend your sentence to get the money then ? ''

Kathleen hesitates.

'' If I were ? ``

Santana jeer and gets out of bed.

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

Santana mumbles and grab her underclothing. Kathleen sits up in bed.

'' I do Santana. I like you. ``

Santana looks at Kathleen as she puts on her underwear.

'' You are just like him Kathleen. ``

Santana says with maliciousness. Kathleen clenched her jaw and gets out of the bed with canvass wrapped around her.

'' I am zero like him ! If I did a good job on a mission he would hump me and ask me to beg or actually like it- I never did ! ``

Kathleen yells in defensive measure. Santana laughs and pulls on her dress.

'' You fuck me, do n't you ? You fuck me to extend the sum of money of time on your fucking fall date- Kathleen, there 's no difference ! ``

Santana outcry and suddenly Kathleen is on her in a moment. Kathleen pins Santana 's hands to the wall and the sheet driblet from her torso. Santana glares at the blond who glares back. They silently challenge each early, daring the other to make a move- to do anything. Kathleen knickers softly and releases Santana 's wrists.

'' I 'm a con fair sex, you should stimulate expected nothing more darling. ``

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

'' I do n't. ``

Santana hisses. Kathleen does n't react and Santana grabs the hotel key card 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 woman and tell her that she wanted her, needed her. She wants to tell Santana that she did n't stand for anything she said just then. But she ca n't, it 's too unsafe for her and she is so Brigham Young, she should n't even be in this business sector. Kathleen dresses and walkway out of the room with weight on her shoulders but a determination to get the money.

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'' Do you have got the money ? ``

Santana asks as she comes into view of the blonde. Kathleen buries her feelings and snap up her speech sound. She pulls up the camber transaction and shows it to Santana.

'' All 50k is in the benefactor 's bill now. ``

Kathleen tells Santana. Santana grabs the phone to learn the silver screen finisher and her fingers brush Kathleen 's. Santana glance at Kathleen and sees the unmistakable expression of desire flare across her characteristic. Kathleen clears her throat and leans against the doorway. Santana checks the transaction one last metre before handing the phone back.

'' okey. Until next meter I suppose. ``

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

'' Do you have to impart 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 bed about ? ``

Santana asks tensely. Kathleen tries to command her anger.

'' Santana, just come inside. ``

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

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

Santana growl and Kathleen tilts her head to the side.

'' No, the Benefactor is. ``

Kathleen growls back. Santana moves quickly, her craze overcoming her. Santana turns and slam Kathleen into the doorway with her hands pinned next to her head. Kathleen gasp and looks at Santana in surprise.

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

Santana screams in frustration. Kathleen gulps and stares into Santana 's eye. Santana loosens her clench and turns away. She puts her hired hand on her hip joint and bites her lip. Kathleen shuts the door and walkway over to Santana. She slides her helping hand onto Santana 's hips from behind her.

'' When I was seventeen I ran away because every day my parents would come rest home and beat me. The helper saved me from the streets when I was attempting to garner a life by conning people. I am grateful for that but everything after ... I will never forgive him ... I am sorry you had to go to these touchstone to keep open your family. ``

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

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

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

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

Kathleen asks and pass over to the bar inside her hotel room.

'' Yes, that would be majuscule. ``

Santana answers and moves to sit on the lounge. Kathleen pours them two glasses of whisky and manner of walking over to bridge player Santana one before sitting on the couch. Kathleen mirrors Santana 's positioning of crossing her legs and sipping from her drinking.

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

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

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

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

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

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

'' I want to talk about you. ``

Santana raises an eyebrow.

'' Me ? ``

Kathleen gives her a lowly smile.

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

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

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

Santana drawls, her smirk only growing grownup.

'' Because I 'm funny. ``

Kathleen resolution with her eyes narrowing at the Latina.

'' Curiosity killed the cat, Kathleen. ``

Santana husks and swan her lingua across the confidential information of her dentition. Kathleen watches the pink muscles until it disappears past the brunette 's plump mouth.

'' I 'm uncoerced to aim the peril. ``

Kathleen says back and leans forward to range her drink 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 hands on her lap.

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

Jealousy flares in Kathleen 's pectus but she is heedful not to show it to the beautiful woman across from her. Kathleen nods her promontory and smiles.

'' Wonderful. ``

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

'' Very tremendous. ``

Santana chaff and licks her lips. Kathleen narrows her centre and grabs her glass and Santana 's from the mesa.

'' Another ? ``

Kathleen asks as she stands up and pass to the bar. Santana stands up and base on balls behind her. Kathleen pours them both another drink, not waiting for Santana 's solution. Santana chuckles lowly as she comes to put up 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 scoffs and bolt down one shabu of the whiskey, relishing in the familiar burn in her throat.

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

Kathleen lies. Santana grin and brushes Kathleen 's tomentum to her opposite shoulder before pressing a kiss to the blond 's neck.

'' Not even if I told you that having another adult female 's backtalk on my button makes me cum just as hard 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 envious. Kathleen smirks and scoffs.

'' Highly improbable. ``

Santana moves her kisses to Kathleen 's shoulder when she pulls the blonde 's blouse to the position.

'' I do n't have intercourse Kathleen ... ''

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

'' She made me break the headboard. ``

Santana lies again. This time, Kathleen growls and twist in the small space Santana had created. Santana raises a challenging eyebrow and places her hands on the bar on either side of Kathleen 's body. Kathleen reaches forward and cup Santana 's cheeks in her palms.

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

Kathleen stubble and crushed their lips together. Santana groan and drops her hands to Kathleen 's hips, pulling her forward so they are pressed against each other. Kathleen moans back and pushes off the bar and over to the couch. Santana gasps when she is pushed back onto the plush sofa. Kathleen unbuttons and jerks her blue jean and thong down her legs. Santana takes off her top as Kathleen does the same. Kathleen moves right in between Santana 's legs and grips her thigh. Santana pant as Kathleen 's sassing circle her clit and sucks. Kathleen groan and digs her nails into Santana 's articulatio coxae as she sucks laborious. Santana moan and grasp above her to grip the armrest only to lack it and hit the lamp on the in-table next to the lounge. The lamp crashes to the floor in broken porcelain pieces as Santana moans out again. Kathleen moan and pulls Santana deeper into her rima oris. Santana 's work force finally find the armrest and grips it tightly, her hips jerking against Kathleen 's oral cavity.

'' nookie ! right hand there ! Do n't stop- do n't you fucking hold back ! ``

Santana screams and wraps one leg around Kathleen 's head, pulling her tighter against her pussy. Her former leg moves off the lounge and button against the coffee table. Another shattering of porcelain sounds through the room but neither horny participant stops to see what vase it was. Kathleen moans as Santana 's pointy heel diggings into her back. The blonde manages to lift herself up onto her lead elbow and slew her right wing paw underneath her chin and pushes two finger's breadth inside Santana 's cunt.

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

Santana sidesplitter and arches her back. Kathleen moans deeply, thrusting as difficult and as fast as she can into Santana 's angelic kitty. Hearing the Latina speak Spanish was not a kickoff but it was a first gear while having sex. Santana tenses as the most muscular coming of her life kick over her. Kathleen continues to fellate her and fuck her until the Latina is thrown into her second orgasm, her muscles gripping Kathleen 's fingers tightly. Santana ca n't even scream let alone verbalize anymore. Her nous was completely blown that Kathleen could send her into this kind of blissful limbo. Kathleen finally relents and pulls her mouth away from Santana 's clit. Santana pant desperately for breath and releases the armrest and the blonde 's head from her death clutch. Kathleen gently pulls her fingers out of Santana and kisses her second joint. Kathleen smiles proudly as she moves up Santana 's sweat slicked soundbox and softly kisses her dresser. Kathleen glanced around to survey the wrong Santana has caused. One broken vase from the in-table, one broken vase from the coffee berry table, and one ripped rug that lies beneath the coffee table. triumph, Kathleen thinks with a smirk.

'' Well, darling I think two broken vases, a pull carpeting, and you speaking aphrodisiac Spanish puts me in the lead. Do n't you ? ``

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

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

Kathleen interrupts her with a smirk.

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

Santana grinning and relaxes back against the couch.

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

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

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

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

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

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 gasps as Santana 's eubstance presses her harder into the wall.

'' This is taking too long. ``

Santana growls and reaches around Kathleen and unbuttons her tight leather pants. Watching Kathleen 's ass in these bloomers had been too a great deal to do by. Santana jerks down the drawers, not even bothering to convey them off the blond 's ankles before standing back up and moving her manus in between Kathleen 's wooden leg. Kathleen gasp and presses back into Santana. Santana smiles and kisses Kathleen 's neck.

'' You want this ? Huh ? Do you require my finger's breadth ? ``

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

'' Fuck me. ``

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

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

Kathleen moan and digs her fingers into Santana 's coxa. Santana groans and uses her free script to snaffle one of Kathleen 's hands and slam it to the paries above her read/write head. Santana nibbles at Kathleen 's neck opening as she thrusts as strong and as fast as she can with her medal pressed to Kathleen 's budding clit. Kathleen feels her sexual climax approaching quickly and rests her head back on Santana 's shoulder.

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

Kathleen growl, her rose hip desperately meeting Santana 's jab. Santana moans and presses her brim next to Kathleen 's ear.

'' I can palpate you tightening around my fingerbreadth. You 're so hump tight. Cum Kath, cum on my fingers. ``

Santana whispers huskily into Kathleen 's ear. Kathleen gasps softly and is sent into her climax. She trembles and moan as Santana brings her down gently with easy kisses to her neck opening and shoulder. Kathleen eventually sags against the wall in debilitation and Santana pulls her hands away. Kathleen draft and steps out of her pants that had still been around her ankles to obviate tripping. She turns around and leans against the rampart to look at Santana.

'' I 'm ingrain, 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 oculus at the Latina.

'' I do not sleep with EVERYONE. ``

Santana continues to smirk and Kathleen pushes her shoulder playfully.

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

Kathleen grunts and base on balls past Santana into the hotel bedroom. Santana follows with a chuckle.

'' Can I guide a shower down before I go ? ``

Santana asks as she comes up behind Kathleen who is looking through her boxers for something to wear. Kathleen smiles as Santana leaves a soft kiss on her cervix.

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

Kathleen says and Santana smiles.

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

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

'' We tried that once, remember ? The water system turned frigid and you could n't cum you were shivering so much. ``

Santana chuckle at the memory and wraps her implements of war around Kathleen 's middle.

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

Santana moves her manpower up and cupful Kathleen 's breasts. Kathleen suddenly turns around with a stack of dress in her hands.

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

Kathleen winks and walk away from Santana 's embrace. Santana Ameiurus Melas and walks to the lavatory as Kathleen starts to garnish again.

'' courting yourself ... darling. ``

Santana responds mockingly before stepping into the exhibitioner and starting the water. Kathleen rolls her eyes at the immature charwoman 's jab at her eloquence. Kathleen gets dressed in her pajamas and walks out to the desk she had requested for her way. Kathleen opens her laptop and checks her messages. Nothing new from the Benefactor. The Hotel room door opens with a bleep from the key card digital scanner. Kathleen stands up when she see Jesse James, her con partner. He was a grandiloquent man in his late thirties with a passion for cons. Blonde whisker, blue center, fit body, every charwoman 's dream. He came in Handy when the lady the con was on is n't a ma'am lover. Saint James smiles and closes the doorway just as the rain shower shuts off.

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

James rambles in his British accent as he walks towards the sleeping accommodation.

'' Jesse 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 jumps back when suddenly Santana has a gun pointed at his face. Where did she get a gun ?

'' What the hell Kathleen ? ``

Santana growls and moves the barrel of the gun closer to James 's facial expression. James I gives Kathleen a refutable looking.

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

James asks calmly. Kathleen gives him an apologetic spirit before looking back to a angry 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 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 evidence me that form of shit !'

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

'' I do n't sleep together what half of that meant but I caught the finally part and I thought you knew because the Benefactor knows. I figured he told you, darling. ``

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

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

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

'' James IV Novak. Such a pleasure to meet you. ``

James puts on his just charming smile and winks at Santana. Santana yanks her hand away from Saint James 's with a oink of disgust. Kathleen chuckles at the look of surprisal on James case that his charm did n't work.

'' hitch being so disgusting James. She 's as directly as a set. ``

Kathleen says with a grin and Epistle of James 's grin only grows.

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

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

'' Hmm, let 's see ... No tits. No ass. No pussy. Yes, that is a big trouble. ''

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

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

Saint James says and Kathleen tilts her head to the side.

'' Well ? ... Go compact our stuff. I 'll transfer the money and gild the planer tickets. ''

St. James the Apostle nods his head and manner of walking into the bedroom without another give-and-take. 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 hair behind her ear.

'' Or you could come work with us ? You would n't have to deal with the Benefactor anymore ... and we could throw 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 capable 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 smiles and steals a ready kiss.

'' Yes, of form, darling. ``

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

'' I ... I will think about it and spill to you the next meter we meet. ``

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

'' peck. ``

Kathleen straw against Santana 's lip. Santana grin and pushing 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 oculus on her the whole time. Santana grabs her gun and walks to the door with Kathleen following behind her. Santana stone's throw outside the hotel way and smiles at Kathleen.

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

Santana says with a smile and Kathleen takes her hand and pulls her closer. Kathleen smiles and brushes Santana 's beautiful dour hair away from her eyes.

'' Maybe you will. ``

Kathleen agrees then leans in for a osculation. Santana kisses back, her hand moving to caress 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 laborious. Santana moans back and moves her fondling hand to the backbone of Kathleen 's neck opening for a wagerer clench, pulling her deeper into the candy kiss. Kathleen 's workforce move around Santana 's body to grab her house ass greedily. Santana moans and wraps both arms around Kathleen 's neck. A door dig shut out in the hallway and the two women jump apart. A cleaning lady had shut the doorway too gimcrack and was now walking down the hallway away from them. Santana turns back to Kathleen, both of them slightly breathless.

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

A lowly smile spreads on Santana 's and Kathleen 's sass.

'' Maybe you will. ``

Kathleen repeats with a smirk. Santana smirks and turns, walking down the hallway way swaying her hips because she knows Kathleen is watching. Kathleen smiles and shakes her capitulum when Santana gives her a split second over her shoulder.

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