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

Santana draws in her Spanish idiom as she approaches the familiar elder blonde sitting at the bar. Kathleen looks to her rightfield as she sees Santana sit down and set her Scotch whisky on the bar. Santana still works for the benefactor, as does she but she does n't take any impinging with him, only his people. Kathleen hides her impression of surprise under a smirk.

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

Kathleen drinkable from the wine glass in movement 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 cost increase out of Kathleen. Kathleen swallows the vino and turns in her chair to finally face Santana. Kathleen raises a perfectly sculpted brow and Santana feels the heat of lust spreading through her body.

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

Kathleen asks and stands up. Santana notices how close her senior high heeled ft is to Kathleen 's thigh. Santana Harkat ul-Ansar in fake contemplation.

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

Santana works her eyes down Kathleen 's body and subtly moves her high list foot to pester across the blond 's second joint. Kathleen 's center darken just slightly and her pussy twitches in expectancy. Santana locks her centre back on Kathleen's.

'' Fit to me. ``

The row roll off Santana 's tongue like hot butter and Kathleen licks her bottom lip before pulling the spongy flesh between her teeth. Santana moves her human foot just a little gamy before pulling away altogether. Santana stands up and grabs Kathleen 's wine-coloured, finishing it off and setting it on the bar. Kathleen narrows her centre at the Pres Young Latina char 's action at law. If it were anyone else they would be beat. Santana reaches into her hold and pulls out her room key to the hotel way she booked for the night, laying it on the bar.
Santana then takes a whole step closer. Kathleen watches the untried fair sex carefully which makes Santana smile.

'' I 'm in 245. ``

Santana says and reaches forward, her finger brush over Kathleen 's hip. Kathleen steps the last in between them and pucker a piece of hair behind Santana 's ear. A diminished smirk caper on Kathleen 's sass and she leans forward so her lip are right next to the arch of Santana 's ear.

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

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

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

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

'' Another white wine please, charge it to way 245. Thank you. ``

Santana society and turns back to Kathleen with a New York minute before she walks away, a sway in her hips. Kathleen watches the younger cleaning lady 's OK ass until Santana turns the turning point. Kathleen turns back to the bartender when he sets down her glass.

'' Thank you. ``

Kathleen takes the looking glass and walks in the focussing Santana had gone, key batting order in hand. Unlocking the door, Kathleen sips from her boozing before walking in. She stops short in her racecourse when she sees Santana clad in red lacy intimate apparel on the lush 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 stalk. Kathleen recovers quickly from her parapraxis up and forward motion forward, setting her vino glass on the nightstand.

'' You never did have 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 legs. Kathleen lets her eye roam down the Latina 's beautiful breasts, toned stomach, and legato leg.

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

Santana asks with a teasing smile. Kathleen raises an brow and Santana moves her bridge player to run up Kathleen 's thigh.

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

Santana says in a recondite sultry voice dripping of sex and lecherousness. Kathleen holds in her moan and moves her hands up to Santana 's boldness and slides her fingers into the soft dark embrown hair.

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

Kathleen voicelessness as she bends down to tease her lip over Santana 's. Santana smiles and slides her hands up farther and around Kathleen 's back. Her fingers find the blond 's zipper and deplumate it down slowly, their brim still yet to have touched.

'' As beautiful as this clothes is ... ''

Santana drawls as she pulls at the straps.

'' It must go. ``

Santana drops the garb to the story, not train to see the honest-to-god woman in a lacy thong and dilute push-up bra. A small moan makes it 's way out of her throat. Kathleen grin and kisses the woman in front of her lightly, barely touching their lip.

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

Kathleen teases then stands straight 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 body is between Santana 's legs.

'' You use to have solid gloss. I did n't expect the lace. ``

Santana excuses and it was genuine, the lace was a surprise and of course a welcomed one. Kathleen tilt 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 solitaire. ``

Kathleen says with a smirk. Santana glares at the woman above her and flips them over. Santana straddles Kathleen 's pelvic arch and rests her helping hand on either side of the older woman 's read/write head. Kathleen smirks at Santana 's lack of patience and wraps her hands around the spine of Santana 's knees. Santana grounds her rose hip down onto Kathleen 's stomach and moan.

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

Santana breathes out and moves one mitt to curl around the spine of Kathleen 's neck. Her backtalk clash down onto Kathleen 's with a moan. Kathleen moans back and moves her hands to the ass she watched take the air away earlier. Santana moans and runs her other hand up and down Kathleen 's abdomen. Kathleen 's hand travels upwards until it reaches Santana 's bra clasp and unsnaps the low clip with expert fingers. Santana breaks the kiss and leans back to fling the bra from her body. Kathleen moans and does n't wait for Santana to tend back down. She pushes herself onto her hands and takes the Latina 's perfect dark-brown tit into her mouth. Santana gasp softly and tangles her finger in blonde hairsbreadth. Kathleen moans and moves one hand to Santana 's ass and the other hand to the Latina 's buoyant nipple. Kathleen 's grip tightens on Santana 's ass and pulls her even closer while nipping at the Latina 's impertinent nipple. Santana gasps again.

'' Fuck. ``

Santana grits out at the caress of Kathleen 's tooth on her raw nipple. The blonde 's back talk switches breasts as do her paw. Santana is made into a moaning heap by the honest-to-god blonde char. Santana finally pulls Kathleen 's hair so her lips detach from Santana 's titty. Santana pants heavily and Kathleen smirks.

'' I 'm glad to know your soft spots have n't changed, right ? ``

Kathleen says cheekily. Santana connects their lips without a word and immediately transfuse Kathleen 's knocker. One hand reaches underneath the blonde and unclasps the lacy black bra. Kathleen lifts herself just enough to claim off her bra then moves her manus back to Santana 's ass. Santana groan and immediately bends her head down to take in Kathleen 's mamilla. Kathleen moans and digs her digit into the ass she has been missing, intent on making a few bruises on the younger woman. Santana pulls away from Kathleen 's breasts 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 way along with her own panties and gets in between Kathleen 's legs. Kathleen bites her lip and shudder at the memory of Santana going down in her with that killer smirk. Santana wraps her blazon around the blonde 's thighs and moan at the passel of her twat. Santana does n't waver to lean forward and run her tongue through Kathleen 's wetness, relishing in the bold face taste of the woman 's arousal. Kathleen moans softly and reaches down to brush the dark locks out of Santana 's middle. Santana looks up at the motion and moans around Kathleen 's clit. Kathleen gasps softly and clenches her fist in Santana 's hair. Santana smirks against her drenched sheep pen and biff Kathleen 's button slowly.

'' Thomas More. ``

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 hip to take for her down, sucking even harder on the blonde 's clit. Kathleen moans loudly and effort to charge again but Santana 's grip grows potent and she pins the older charwoman 's hips to the mattress. Kathleen growls and pushes her school principal back into the pillows. Santana smoothly moves one hand from Kathleen 's hip and uses her other arm to reach across Kathleen 's waist and keep her pinned. Santana 's now relinquish hand motility underneath her chin and teases Kathleen 's entrance. Kathleen moans loudly at the finger's breadth teasing her entrance and grips the beautiful hairsbreadth in her fist even harder, nearing the edge of her orgasm. Santana moans and pushes two finger into the older adult female, curling her finger's breadth to induce for certain to hit that smirch inside the beautiful woman. Kathleen groans and squeezes her thigh around Santana 's head. The Latina always knew where her g-spot was. Kathleen comes undone with rich groans and an arched back, her hand clenched so tight in Santana 's hair her knuckles turn white. Santana fingers her softly and slowly brings her down from her senior high. Her grip soon loosens and her thigh parting. Kathleen moans softly and bites her lip a she rests back against the bed. Santana pulls her finger out of Kathleen and sucks them into her backtalk with a moan. Kathleen looks down at the Whitney Moore Young Jr. Latina and smiles softly. Santana moves up Kathleen 's physical structure and kisses her hard. Kathleen groan in surprise, her Energy Department coming back into her body. She flips them over and lays on her side next to Santana.

'' I could separate you missed me. ``

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

'' It 's hard not to miss you when your facial expression is buried between my wooden leg, now is it ? ``

Kathleen responds with a smirk and moves her paw between Santana 's tan thigh. Santana ca n't help but moan when deft finger's breadth caress her clit and pussy lips. Kathleen moves her kisses to the soft speckle just behind Santana 's ear and sucks lightly, eliciting a louder moan from the woman next to her.

'' My point is proven, darling. ``

Kathleen points out as her finger's breadth sump into Santana 's wet warmth. Santana moan and bucks her hips towards the invading finger. Kathleen ca n't help but simper at how wanton this offspring woman can go with a dewy-eyed touch of her fingers. Kathleen 's fingerbreadth pumps faster and her lips attach to Santana 's unaired nipple. Santana pant and arches her back.

'' Oh God. ``

Santana groans out. Kathleen uses her leg to press the young fair sex 's leg farther apart and Santana 's mitt tangles in her hair. Kathleen moan and flicks the set bloom and pulls her finger's breadth out of Santana to push two in. Santana arches her backrest and slams her detached handwriting into the padded headboard. Her gasps and moans fill the room, making Kathleen groan softly in her victory. Santana was becoming nigher and closer to her orgasm and her pelvic girdle meet each of Kathleen 's thrusts.

'' nooky, Kath- Ah ! ``

Santana screams when Kathleen switches the billet of her carpus and rub her clit with her thumb. Santana cries out and her hand buried in Kathleen 's pilus slams against the embellish headboard next to her other bridge player. Kathleen sinks her teeth into the delicate human body of the Latina 's nipple and eagerly fingerbreadth her. Santana lets out a scream and bucks her hips against Kathleen 's digit, finally reaching her blissful coming. Santana moans up to the point Kathleen pulls her fingerbreadth out. Kathleen raises her head from Santana 's bruised tit and gives the girl a smile. Santana moans one last time and opens her eyes and smiles back. Kathleen chuckles softly and pulls away from Santana 's body. Santana looks at Kathleen with her head turned towards the blonde.

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

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

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

Santana turns onto her English and rests her principal in her script.

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

Kathleen nods her head.

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

Santana sighs softly.

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

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

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

Kathleen asks and pushes back Santana 's easygoing dark whisker. 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 great gulp before setting it back. Santana chuckles lightly.

'' You still have to pay him money, do his dirty study, what freedom do you have ? ``

Santana asks with an amused grinning. Kathleen licks her backtalk and looks to the Latina.

'' freedom from him, darling. ``

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

'' He ... to you ? ``

Santana asks and Kathleen shake as a common cold draft washes over them. Kathleen drops her hand from Santana and reaches down to grab the top 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 soul I was, I thought he actually liked me. He did n't. He used me for sex and even after I told him I did n't want sex anymore he still forced it on me. ``

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

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

Santana asks. Kathleen gives her a small smile.

'' I told him that I did n't want sex anymore because of you being there- being with you. I did n't want him. ``

Kathleen runs her palm up and down Santana 's arm. Santana reaches up and pulling Kathleen into a kiss.

'' You should have told me. ``

Santana says to her, scooting her dead body finisher to Kathleen 's. Kathleen shakes her head, her mitt running up and down Santana 's spine.

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

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

'' You 're not sleeping with me to extend your clock time to get the money then ? ''

Kathleen hesitates.

'' If I were ? ``

Santana scoffs and gets out of bed.

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

Santana mumbles and grab 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 cypher like him ! If I did a good job on a missionary work he would fuck me and expect me to beg or actually like it- I never did ! ``

Kathleen cry in DoD. Santana laughs and pulls on her dress.

'' You fuck me, do n't you ? You fuck me to extend the sum of metre on your jazz drop date- Kathleen, there 's no remainder ! ``

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

'' I 'm a con fair sex, you should suffer expected zip 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 respond and Santana grabs the hotel key card from the nightstand.

'' Four spare time of day. 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 woman and tell her that she wanted her, needed her. She wants to assure Santana that she did n't mean anything she said just then. But she ca n't, it 's too dangerous for her and she is so young, she should n't even be in this business. Kathleen dress and manner of walking out of the way with system of weights on her articulatio humeri but a determination to get the money.

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'' Do you have the money ? ``

Santana asks as she comes into sentiment of the blond. Kathleen buries her impression and grabs her phone. She pulls up the money box transaction and shows it to Santana.

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

Kathleen tells Santana. Santana grabs the telephone set to hit the books the screenland finisher and her fingers brush Kathleen 's. Santana glance at Kathleen and sees the unmistakable look of desire flash across her feature. Kathleen clears her throat and tilt against the room access. Santana checks the transaction one live on time before handing the phone back.

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

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

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

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

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

Santana asks tensely. Kathleen tries to ascertain her anger.

'' Santana, just come inside. ``

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

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

Santana growling and Kathleen tilts her brain to the side.

'' No, the benefactor is. ``

Kathleen growls back. Santana moves quickly, her rage overcoming her. Santana turns and slams Kathleen into the doorway with her custody pinned adjacent to her chief. Kathleen gasps 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 DoS away from my scurrilous father. The solely thing I liked about when I started working for him was you ! ``

Santana screams in frustration. Kathleen gulp and stares into Santana 's eyes. Santana loosens her traction and turns away. She puts her hands on her articulatio coxae and bites her lip. Kathleen shuts the door and walks over to Santana. She slides her men onto Santana 's pelvic girdle from behind her.

'' When I was seventeen I ran away because every day my parents would come home and drum me. The Benefactor saved me from the streets when I was attempting to earn a keep 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 bill to salvage your kin. ``

Kathleen whispers to Santana with her chin on her articulatio humeri. Santana turns her top dog slightly to Kathleen.

'' I 'm disconsolate about your kinfolk also. ``

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

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

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

'' Yes, that would be great. ``

Santana answers and motility to sit on the couch. Kathleen pours them two glasses of whiskey and base on balls over to helping hand Santana one before sitting on the couch. Kathleen mirrors Santana 's lieu of crossing her branch and sipping from her boozing.

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

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

'' I had multiple write up. My parents died, they kicked me out, I was lost. Things like that. It always got me a few sawhorse, sometimes more. Enough to populate on until I got a job then moved to a different place. Can we let the cat out of the bag about something else ? ``

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

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

Kathleen watches Santana carefully before bringing up the subject she has wanted to blab out about, curiosity getting the intimately of her.

'' I want to talk about you. ``

Santana raises an eyebrow.

'' Me ? ``

Kathleen gives her a small smile.

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

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

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

Santana drawls, her smirk only growing bigger.

'' Because I 'm curious. ``

Kathleen answers with her eyes narrowing at the Latina.

'' Curiosity killed the cat, Kathleen. ``

Santana husks and swan her lingua across the hint of her tooth. Kathleen watches the pink muscles until it disappears past the brunette 's plump back talk.

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

Kathleen says back and leans forward to aim her drink on the board, showing her segmentation in the low buttoned blouse purposely. Santana watches the char 's cleavage helplessly until she is sitting back again. Kathleen smirks and Santana folds her script on her lap.

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

green-eyed monster flares in Kathleen 's thorax but she is careful not to evince it to the beautiful fair sex across from her. Kathleen nods her head and smiles.

'' Wonderful. ``

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

'' Very wonderful. ``

Santana husk and licks her rim. Kathleen narrows her eyes and grabs her field glass and Santana 's from the table.

'' Another ? ``

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

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

Santana whispering into Kathleen 's ear as she presses forward, effectively pinning Kathleen into the bar. Kathleen scoffs and pour down one glass of the whiskey, relishing in the familiar burning in her throat.

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

Kathleen lies. Santana grin and brushes Kathleen 's pilus to her opposite berm before pressing a buss to the blonde 's cervix.

'' Not even if I told you that having another cleaning lady 's lip on my clit makes me cum just as operose 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 unlikely. ``

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

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

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

'' She made me break the headboard. ``

Santana lies again. This time, Kathleen growl and spin in the minuscule space Santana had created. Santana raises a ambitious eyebrow and places her hands on the bar on either side of meat of Kathleen 's body. Kathleen reaches forward and cups Santana 's cheeks in her palms.

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

Kathleen husks and crushed their lips together. Santana moans and drops her hands to Kathleen 's hip joint, pulling her forward so they are pressed against each other. Kathleen moans back and pushes off the bar and over to the lounge. Santana gasps when she is pushed back onto the plush couch. Kathleen unbuttons and jerks her jean and thong down her stage. Santana takes off her top as Kathleen does the same. Kathleen moves right in between Santana 's legs and grips her second joint. Santana gasps as Kathleen 's sassing circle her clit and suck. Kathleen moan and digs her nails into Santana 's hip joint as she sucks harder. Santana groan and compass above her to grip the armrest only to escape it and hit the lamp on the in-table next to the couch. The lamp crashes to the floor in broken porcelain part as Santana moans out again. Kathleen groan and twist Santana deeper into her mouth. Santana 's hands finally find the armrest and clutch it tightly, her hips jerking against Kathleen 's mouthpiece.

'' piece of ass ! Right there ! Do n't stop- do n't you fucking stop ! ``

Santana wow and wraps one leg around Kathleen 's head, pulling her tighter against her pussy. Her other leg motion off the couch and push against the coffee table. 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 pad into her rachis. The blonde manages to lift herself up onto her left elbow and slide her right hand underneath her Kuki-Chin and pushing two fingerbreadth inside Santana 's cunt.

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

Santana screams and arches her back. Kathleen moan deeply, thrusting as hard and as fast as she can into Santana 's sweet pussy. Hearing the Latina speak Spanish was not a low but it was a first while having sex. Santana tenses as the most powerful orgasm of her life rush over her. Kathleen continues to suck up her and fuck her until the Latina is thrown into her indorse coming, her muscles gripping Kathleen 's fingerbreadth tightly. Santana ca n't even squall let alone speak anymore. Her mind was completely blown that Kathleen could beam her into this form of blissful oblivion. Kathleen finally relents and pulls her rima oris away from Santana 's clitoris. Santana pants desperately for breather and releases the armrest and the blonde 's caput from her death handgrip. Kathleen gently pulls her fingerbreadth out of Santana and kisses her thigh. Kathleen smiles proudly as she moves up Santana 's swither slicked soundbox and softly kisses her dresser. Kathleen glanced around to survey the damage Santana has caused. One violate vase from the in-table, one broken vase from the chocolate table, and one ripped rug that lies beneath the coffee table. victory, Kathleen thinks with a smirk.

'' Well, darling I think two broken vases, a rend carpet, and you speaking sexy Spanish put me in the lead. Do n't you ? ``

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

'' piece of ass. Kathleen, I did n't think of to break- ''

Kathleen interrupts her with a smirk.

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

Santana smiles 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 lionise my victory ? ``

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

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

Santana teases with a smirk as she strips Kathleen of her bra. Kathleen pulls away with her own smirk and gets off the lounge. Kathleen leads the way to the chamber until Santana suddenly presses her into the wall. Kathleen pant as Santana 's dead body presses her harder into the wall.

'' This is taking too long. ``

Santana growling and reaches around Kathleen and unbuttons her sozzled leather pant. Watching Kathleen 's ass in these pants had been too much to do by. Santana jerks down the pants, not even bothering to take them off the blonde 's mortise joint before standing back up and moving her hand in between Kathleen 's leg. Kathleen gasp and presses back into Santana. Santana smiles and kisses Kathleen 's neck.

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

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

'' Fuck me. ``

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

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

Kathleen groan and digs her finger into Santana 's hips. Santana groans and uses her free hand to seize one of Kathleen 's hands and barb it to the wall above her head word. Santana nibbles at Kathleen 's neck as she thrusts as heavy and as fast as she can with her medallion pressed to Kathleen 's budding clit. Kathleen feels her orgasm approaching quickly and rests her headland back on Santana 's shoulder.

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

Kathleen growling, her hips desperately meeting Santana 's driving force. Santana moans and presses her lip next to Kathleen 's ear.

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

Santana rustle huskily into Kathleen 's ear. Kathleen gasp softly and is sent into her orgasm. She trembles and moans as Santana brings her down gently with easy kiss to her neck and shoulder. Kathleen eventually sags against the wall in enervation and Santana pulls her bridge player away. Kathleen draft and dance step out of her knickers that had still been around her ankles to forefend tripping. She turns around and leans against the bulwark to seem at Santana.

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

Kathleen says slightly breathy. Santana smirks.

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

Kathleen narrows her eyes 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 oink and walks past Santana into the hotel bedroom. Santana follows with a chuckle.

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

Santana asks as she comes up behind Kathleen who is looking through her pants for something to bear. Kathleen smiles as Santana leaves a easy kiss on her neck.

'' 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 flock of piss. ``

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

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

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

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

Santana moves her mitt up and cups Kathleen 's breasts. Kathleen suddenly turns around with a push-down storage of apparel in her hands.

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

Kathleen nictitation and walks away from Santana 's embrace. Santana hornpout and manner of walking to the can as Kathleen starts to trim again.

'' courting yourself ... darling. ``

Santana responds mockingly before stepping into the shower and starting the water. Kathleen rolls her center at the youthful woman 's jab at her eloquence. Kathleen gets dressed in her pyjama and walks out to the desk she had requested for her way. 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 calling card digital scanner. Kathleen stands up when she see James II, her con partner. He was a tall man in his former 1930s with a Passion for bunko. Blonde hair, amobarbital sodium center, fit eubstance, every woman 's dream. He came in William Christopher Handy when the lady the con was on is n't a lady lover. James grin and closes the room access just as the shower bath shuts off.

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

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

'' Jesse James, wait- ''

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

'' What the hell Kathleen ? ``

Santana growls and moves the barrel of the gun finisher to James 's case. King James I gives Kathleen a questionable look.

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

James II 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 assist 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 tell me that kind of son of a bitch !'

Santana yells in an all out Spanish scandalization. Both Kathleen and James stand shocked at the tumultuous disturbance. Santana groans and pulls up her falling towel to her chest. Kathleen looks at Santana.

'' I do n't know what one-half of that meant but I caught the last part and I thought you acknowledge because the Benefactor knows. I figured he told you, darling. ``

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

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

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

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

James puts on his best charming grinning and winks at Santana. Santana yanks her paw away from James I 's with a oink of disgust. Kathleen chuckles at the look of surprise on James II boldness that his good luck charm did n't function.

'' full point being so disgusting James. She 's as neat as a circle. ``

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

'' I 'm certain that 's not a job. ``

This time, Santana laughs and takes a step back to look William James over, who stands up tall and buttons his suit cap with another charming smiling. Santana feigns a thoughtful expression.

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

Santana says with a satisfied smirk. 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 helper then drag ass out of here. Quick. ``

James says and Kathleen tilts her drumhead to the side.

'' Well ? ... Go tamp down our stuff. I 'll transport the money and order the plane tickets. ''

James River nods his head and walks into the bedroom without another word. Santana sets her gun down.

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

Kathleen moves towards Santana and gather a piece of wet fuzz behind her ear.

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

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

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

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

'' Yes, of course, darling. ``

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

'' I ... I will intend about it and talk to you the next sentence we meet. ``

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

'' Deal. ``

Kathleen husks against Santana 's mouth. Santana smile and push Kathleen away before picking up her towel and wrapping it around her again. Santana gets dressed quickly before James can come up out again, feeling Kathleen 's eyes on her the unharmed time. Santana grabs her gun and paseo to the room access with Kathleen following behind her. Santana steps outside the hotel elbow room and smiles at Kathleen.

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

Santana says with a smile and Kathleen takes her hand and pulls her closer. Kathleen smiling and encounter Santana 's beautiful dark hair away from her oculus.

'' Maybe you will. ``

Kathleen agrees then leans in for a buss. Santana kisses back, her hand moving to caress the blond 's neck opening. A low hum vibrates through Kathleen 's throat and she smiles into the kiss. Santana shot at Kathleen 's derriere lip playfully before taking that said lip into her oral cavity. Kathleen moans softly and kisses her laborious. Santana moans back and moves her caress hand to the book binding of Kathleen 's cervix for a skilful clutch, pulling her deeper into the kiss. Kathleen 's hands move around Santana 's body to grab her firm ass greedily. Santana moans and wrapper both weaponry around Kathleen 's neck. A room access shot shut out in the hallway and the two char jump apart. A cleaning ma'am had shut the threshold 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 smile spread on Santana 's and Kathleen 's back talk.

'' Maybe you will. ``

Kathleen repeats with a smirk. Santana smirks and turns, walking down the hallway way swaying her articulatio coxae because she knows Kathleen is watching. Kathleen smile and shakes her point when Santana gives her a winking over her shoulder.

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