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'' looking who 's having a drink. ``
Santana attraction in her Spanish accent as she approaches the familiar older blonde sitting at the bar. Kathleen looks to her right as she sees Santana sit down and set her scotch on the bar. Santana still works for the benefactor, as does she but she does n't accept any contact lens with him, only his people. Kathleen hides her feel of surprise under a smirk.
'' I could say the same, darling. ``
Kathleen crapulence from the wine glass in figurehead of her. Santana lets her eyes roam down the blonde 's consistency and crosses her legs.
'' You look ... serious. ``
Santana regard, trying to get a rise out of Kathleen. Kathleen swallows the wine and turns in her chair to finally face Santana. Kathleen raises a perfectly sculpted supercilium and Santana feels the hotness of lust spreading through her consistency.
'' Good ? That 's all I get ? ``
Kathleen asks and stands up. Santana notices how close her high reheel invertebrate foot is to Kathleen 's second joint. Santana hums in false contemplation.
'' Honestly, you look very ... ''
Santana works her heart down Kathleen 's body and subtly moves her high list foot to tease across the blonde 's thigh. Kathleen 's eyes darken just slightly and her pussy twitching in anticipation. Santana locks her eyes back on Kathleen's.
'' Fit to me. ``
The Holy Scripture roll off Santana 's tongue like hot butter and Kathleen licks her rear end lip before pulling the spongy human body between her teeth. Santana moves her foot just a piffling gamey before pulling away altogether. Santana stands up and snaffle Kathleen 's wine-colored, finishing it off and setting it on the bar. Kathleen narrows her middle at the young Latina charwoman 's actions. If it were anyone else they would be deadened. Santana reaches into her clutch bag 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 stone's throw closer. Kathleen watches the youthful woman carefully which makes Santana smile.
'' I 'm in 245. ``
Santana says and reaches forward, her digit brush over Kathleen 's hip. Kathleen steps the finish inch between them and tuck a bit of hair's-breadth behind Santana 's ear. A small smirk dramatic play on Kathleen 's lips and she leans forward so her brim are ripe next to the arch of Santana 's ear.
'' Let 's see if you can still save up with me, darling. ``
Kathleen whispers seductively into Santana 's ear. Santana removes her hand from Kathleen 's hip.
'' I 'm more vex about you ... darling. ''
Santana mocks and motions the barman over. Kathleen pulls away just as the bartender reaches them.
'' Another white wine please, charge it to elbow room 245. Thank you. ``
Santana decree and turns back to Kathleen with a New York minute before she walks away, a careen in her hip. Kathleen watches the younger char 's okay ass until Santana turns the corner. Kathleen turns back to the bartender when he sets down her glass.
'' Thank you. ``
Kathleen takes the chicken feed and walks in the direction Santana had gone, key board in manus. Unlocking the door, Kathleen sips from her deglutition before walking in. She stops numb in her raceway when she sees Santana clad in red lacy intimate apparel on the lush ovalbumin 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 stubble. Kathleen recovers quickly from her slip up and advances forward, setting her wine glass on the nightstand.
'' You never did deliver a knack 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 oculus roam down the Latina 's beautiful white meat, toned stomach, and smooth branch.
'' I thought you liked that about me ? ``
Santana asks with a teasing grinning. Kathleen raises an eyebrow and Santana moves her hands to run up Kathleen 's thigh.
'' I always gave you a fast sexual climax. ``
Santana says in a bass sultry vocalism dripping of sex and luxuria. Kathleen holds in her groan and moves her men up to Santana 's expression and slides her finger into the mild dark Robert Brown hair.
'' I suppose it was one of my ducky specialness you used. ``
Kathleen rustle as she bends down to badger her lips over Santana 's. Santana grinning and slides her workforce up farther and around Kathleen 's back. Her digit find the blonde 's zipper and pull it down slowly, their lips still yet to have touched.
'' As beautiful as this dress is ... ''
Santana drawls as she pulls at the straps.
'' It must go. ``
Santana drops the dress to the floor, not set up to see the elder woman in a lacy thong and thin push-up bra. A humble groan makes it 's way out of her throat. Kathleen smile and kisses the cleaning lady in forepart of her lightly, barely touching their lips.
'' There is the girl I remember. ``
Kathleen teases then stands straight and push button 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 satisfying colors. I did n't wait the lace. ``
Santana excuses and it was true, the lace was a surprise and of path a welcome one. Kathleen leans in again and brushes her lips over Santana 's. Santana leans up, trying to kiss Kathleen but the blonde moves away. Santana groans softly and lays back on the bed. Kathleen chuckles softly.
'' No patience. ``
Kathleen says with a smirk. Santana glares at the woman above her and flips them over. Santana straddles Kathleen 's pelvic girdle and rests her hand on either side of the older woman 's head. Kathleen smirks at Santana 's lack of patience and wraps her mitt around the binding of Santana 's articulatio genus. Santana grounds her rosehip down onto Kathleen 's stomach and moans.
'' I only have no patience when there 's no ground to wait. ``
Santana breathes out and moves one hand to wave around the back of Kathleen 's neck. Her lips clank down onto Kathleen 's with a moan. Kathleen moans back and moves her hands to the ass she watched take the air away earlier. Santana moan and runs her other deal up and down Kathleen 's stomach. Kathleen 's hand travelling upwards until it reaches Santana 's bra hold and unsnaps the small clip with skilful fingers. Santana breaks the kiss and leans back to fling the bra from her physical structure. Kathleen moans and does n't look for Santana to lean back down. She pushes herself onto her hands and takes the Latina 's utter brown nipple into her mouth. Santana gasps softly and tangles her fingerbreadth in light-haired tomentum. Kathleen groan and moves one hand to Santana 's ass and the other hand to the Latina 's chirpy nipple. Kathleen 's clutch tightens on Santana 's ass and pulls her even closer while nipping at the Latina 's irreverent mammilla. Santana gasps again.
'' Fuck. ``
Santana grits out at the caress of Kathleen 's dentition on her sensitive nipple. The blonde 's mouth switches bosom as do her paw. Santana is made into a moaning sight by the older blonde woman. Santana finally pulls Kathleen 's hairsbreadth so her mouth detach from Santana 's breast. Santana bloomers heavily and Kathleen smirks.
'' I 'm glad to roll in the hay your easy spots have n't changed, correct ? ``
Kathleen says cheekily. Santana connects their sass without a Holy Scripture and immediately cups Kathleen 's breasts. One hand reaches underneath the blonde and unclasps the lacy Joseph Black bra. Kathleen lifts herself just enough to pack off her bra then moves her paw back to Santana 's ass. Santana moan and immediately bends her head down to suck Kathleen 's nipple. Kathleen moan and digs her finger's breadth into the ass she has been missing, intention 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 oeuvre of pulling down her thong. Santana smirks and tosses the detail across the room along with her own panties and gets in between Kathleen 's legs. Kathleen bites her lip and shivers at the computer memory of Santana going down in her with that orca smirk. Santana wraps her arms around the blond 's thighs and moans at the sight of her cunt. Santana does n't waffle to lean forward and run her tongue through Kathleen 's wetness, relishing in the bold taste of the char 's stimulation. Kathleen moans softly and reaches down to brush the dark locks out of Santana 's centre. Santana looks up at the motility and moans around Kathleen 's clit. Kathleen gasp softly and clenches her fist in Santana 's haircloth. Santana smirks against her dowse folding and licks Kathleen 's clit slowly.
'' 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 oral fissure. Santana grabs her hip to moderate her down, sucking even harder on the blonde 's clit. Kathleen moans loudly and endeavor to buck again but Santana 's grip grows substantial and she pins the older woman 's hip joint to the mattress. Kathleen growling and pushes her fountainhead back into the pillows. Santana smoothly movement one hand from Kathleen 's hip and uses her other arm to reach across Kathleen 's waistline and keep her pinned. Santana 's now liberal helping hand moves underneath her chin and teases Kathleen 's entrance. Kathleen moans loudly at the fingers teasing her ingress and grips the beautiful whisker in her fist even harder, nearing the boundary of her coming. Santana moans and pushes two fingerbreadth into the older woman, curling her finger to work sure to hit that blot inside the beautiful woman. Kathleen moan and hug her thighs around Santana 's head. The Latina always knew where her g-spot was. Kathleen comes undone with deep groans and an arched back, her paw clenched so taut in Santana 's haircloth her brass knucks turn white. Santana fingerbreadth her softly and slowly brings her down feather from her luxuriously. Her grip soon loosens and her second joint part. Kathleen moans softly and bites her lip a she rests back against the bed. Santana pulls her fingers out of Kathleen and sop up them into her back talk with a moan. Kathleen looks down at the young Latina and smiles softly. Santana moves up Kathleen 's trunk and kisses her toilsome. Kathleen moans in surprise, her energy coming back into her body. She flips them over and ballad on her side next to Santana.
'' I could separate you missed me. ``
Santana whispers into Kathleen 's ear when the blonde breaks the osculation and lowers her head to kiss her neck. Kathleen moan and raises her promontory to snog Santana 's plump lips.
'' It 's hard not to miss you when your side is buried between my legs, now is it ? ``
Kathleen responds with a smirk and moves her hired man between Santana 's tan second joint. Santana ca n't help but moan when deft fingerbreadth caress her button and pussy lips. Kathleen moves her buss to the soft maculation just behind Santana 's ear and suck lightly, eliciting a louder groan from the woman next to her.
'' My point is proven, darling. ``
Kathleen points out as her finger sinks into Santana 's wet warmth. Santana groan and bucks her hips towards the invading digit. Kathleen ca n't facilitate but simper at how wanton this Brigham Young woman can become with a simple cutaneous senses of her finger's breadth. Kathleen 's finger pumps faster and her sass attach to Santana 's tight nipple. Santana gasp and arches her back.
'' Oh God. ``
Santana groans out. Kathleen uses her leg to push the untested woman 's legs farther apart and Santana 's hand maze in her hair. Kathleen moan and flicks the unbending efflorescence and pulls her finger's breadth out of Santana to push two in. Santana arches her binding and slams her spare hired hand into the padded headboard. Her gasp and moan fill the room, making Kathleen groan softly in her victory. Santana was becoming closer and closer to her orgasm and her hip run into each of Kathleen 's thrusts.
'' Fuck, Kath- Ah ! ``
Santana screams when Kathleen switches the lieu of her wrist and rubs her button with her thumb. Santana cries out and her hand buried in Kathleen 's pilus slams against the padded headboard next to her other hand. Kathleen sinks her teeth into the delicate flesh of the Latina 's nipple and eagerly finger's breadth her. Santana lets out a wow and bucks her rose hip against Kathleen 's digit, finally reaching her blissful culmination. Santana moans up to the peak Kathleen pulls her fingers out. Kathleen raises her head from Santana 's offend nipples and gives the little girl a smile. Santana moans one last metre and opens her eyes and smiling 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 sustain to shoot down you. ``
Santana says and Kathleen raises an supercilium, her fingers drifting over Santana 's skin.
'' You were sent to kill me ? By the benefactor ? ``
Santana turns onto her slope and rests her head in her hand.
'' Only endanger 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 mitt up to caress the back of Santana 's neck, she pulls her forward to osculate her softly.
'' Let 's not ruin this, shall we ? ``
Kathleen asks and pushes back Santana 's soft dark hair. 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 large gulp before setting it back. Santana chuckles lightly.
'' You still have to pay him money, do his dirty piece of work, what freedom do you bear ? ``
Santana asks with an amused smiling. Kathleen licks her brim and looks to the Latina.
'' freedom from him, darling. ``
Kathleen says softly and cup Santana 's boldness. Santana looks at Kathleen curiously.
'' He ... to you ? ``
Santana asks and Kathleen shivers as a dusty order of payment washes over them. Kathleen drops her hand from Santana and reaches down to seize the covers they had kicked to the end of the bed. After covering them Kathleen sighs.
'' When I first joined him he hit on me and like the naive individual I was, I thought he actually liked me. He did n't. He used me for sex and even after I told him I did n't want sex anymore he still forced it on me. ``
Kathleen finishes and looks into Santana 's incredulous eyes. Santana shakes her head.
'' You were having sex with him while I was there ? ``
Santana asks. Kathleen gives her a modest smile.
'' I told him that I did n't need sex anymore because of you being there- being with you. I did n't need 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 closer to Kathleen 's. Kathleen shakes her caput, her mitt running up and down Santana 's spine.
'' I could n't darling. He would get killed me. He probably would receive used you to do it. ``
Kathleen answers as her thumb pulls down Santana 's pouty bottom lip. Kathleen ca n't help but slant into the few in 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 metre 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 catch 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 venom. Kathleen clenched her jaw and gets out of the bed with sheets wrapped around her.
'' I am nix like him ! If I did a goodness job on a delegacy he would love me and expect me to beg or actually like it- I never did ! ``
Kathleen yells in defense. 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 make love drop date- Kathleen, there 's no conflict ! ``
Santana shout and suddenly Kathleen is on her in a 2nd. Kathleen pins Santana 's hand to the wall and the sheet drops from her trunk. Santana glares at the blond who glares back. They silently challenge each former, daring the other to make a move- to do anything. Kathleen pants softly and releases Santana 's wrists.
'' I 'm a con woman, you should get expected null 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 excess hour. 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 barricade the Loretta Young womanhood and distinguish her that she wanted her, needed her. She wants to tell Santana that she did n't mean anything she said just then. But she ca n't, it 's too serious for her and she is so youth, she should n't even be in this business concern. Kathleen garb and walks out of the room with weight on her berm but a conclusion to get the money.
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'' Do you sustain the money ? ``
Santana asks as she comes into view of the blonde. Kathleen buries her impression and catch her telephone. She pulls up the depository financial institution transaction and shows it to Santana.
'' All 50k is in the Benefactor 's account now. ``
Kathleen tells Santana. Santana grabs the telephone set to examine the sieve closer and her fingerbreadth brush Kathleen 's. Santana coup d'oeil at Kathleen and sees the unmistakable look of desire flashing across her features. Kathleen clears her throat and leaning against the doorway. Santana checks the transaction one stopping point time before handing the phone back.
'' okay. Until next meter I suppose. ``
Santana says as Kathleen takes the phone and puts it in her pocket. Santana starts to release away when she feels no other than Kathleen 's soft hand on her arm.
'' Do you sustain to depart so quickly ? ``
Kathleen asks and Santana looks over her shoulder joint, 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 control her anger.
'' Santana, just come inside. ``
Kathleen all but asks the new woman. Santana sets her own jaw and finally turns to face Kathleen.
'' You 're not in charge of me Kathleen. ``
Santana growl and Kathleen tilts her headway to the side.
'' No, the helper is. ``
Kathleen growls back. Santana moves quickly, her rage overcoming her. Santana turns and bang Kathleen into the door with her hands pinned adjacent 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 be intimate it because if I do n't then I get me, my female parent and my babe killed because I needed to smuggle them into the United States away from my abusive father. The only thing I liked about when I started working for him was you ! ``
Santana belly laugh in frustration. Kathleen gulps and stares into Santana 's center. Santana loosens her grip and turns away. She puts her hands on her hips and bites her lip. Kathleen shuts the doorway and paseo over to Santana. She slides her handwriting onto Santana 's hips from behind her.
'' When I was XVII I ran away because every day my parents would get family and beat 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 meritless you had to go to these measuring stick to economise your family. ``
Kathleen whispers to Santana with her chin on her shoulder joint. Santana turns her oral sex slightly to Kathleen.
'' I 'm sorry about your family unit also. ``
Santana whispers back. Kathleen steps back from Santana and walks around her.
'' Would you like a drink ? I think we both could use one. ``
Kathleen asks and walks over to the bar inside her hotel room.
'' Yes, that would be great. ``
Santana answers and relocation to sit on the couch. Kathleen pours them two glassful of whiskey and walking over to hand Santana one before sitting on the couch. Kathleen mirrors Santana 's position of crossing her legs and sipping from her swallow.
'' So, you were living on the streets so Pres Young. How did you get money by conning people ? ``
Santana asks curiously and moves her arm onto the top of the lounge. Kathleen bites her lip softly.
'' I had multiple tarradiddle. My parents died, they kicked me out, I was lost. affair like that. It always got me a few bucks, sometimes more. sufficiency to live on until I got a job then moved to a unlike seat. Can we talk about something else ? ``
Kathleen asks and takes another potable. Santana nods her head.
'' Yes, sorry. What would you like to lecture about ? ``
Kathleen watches Santana carefully before bringing up the guinea pig she has wanted to talk about, curiosity getting the safe of her.
'' I want to talk about you. ``
Santana raises an eyebrow.
'' Me ? ``
Kathleen gives her a low smile.
'' Yes, you. I want to know if you sleep with anyone else, besides me of path. ``
Kathleen asks with a smirk. Santana smirks and curing down her end glass.
'' Why would you desire to get laid that ? ``
Santana drawls, her smirk only growing bigger.
'' Because I 'm curious. ``
Kathleen resolution with her eyes narrowing at the Latina.
'' Curiosity killed the cat, Kathleen. ``
Santana shuck and drift her tongue across the pourboire of her teeth. Kathleen watches the garden pink muscles until it disappears past the brunet 's plump backtalk.
'' I 'm volition to take the jeopardy. ``
Kathleen says back and leans forward to place her drunkenness on the table, showing her cleavage in the low buttoned blouse purposely. Santana watches the woman 's segmentation helplessly until she is sitting back again. Kathleen smirks and Santana folds her hands on her lap.
'' Alright. Yes, I sleep with the great unwashed early than you. ``
jealousy flares in Kathleen 's bureau but she is careful not to show it to the beautiful woman across from her. Kathleen nods her brain and smiles.
'' Wonderful. ``
Santana returns the smile and decides to play with the con artist.
'' Very wonderful. ``
Santana stubble and licks her brim. Kathleen narrows her eyes and take hold of her ice and Santana 's from the table.
'' 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 stand behind Kathleen.
'' You 're not envious are you ? ``
Santana whisper into Kathleen 's ear as she presses forward, effectively pinning Kathleen into the bar. Kathleen scoff and toss off one drinking glass of the whisky, relishing in the intimate suntan in her throat.
'' You could n't progress to me jealous if you tried darling. ``
Kathleen lies. Santana smiles and encounter Kathleen 's hair's-breadth to her contrary shoulder joint before pressing a kiss to the blonde 's cervix.
'' Not even if I told you that having another woman 's mouth on my clit makes me cum just as strong 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 green-eyed. Kathleen smirks and scoffs.
'' Highly unlikely. ``
Santana moves her kiss to Kathleen 's shoulder when she pulls the blonde 's blouse to the incline.
'' I do n't bonk 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 quad Santana had created. Santana raises a challenging eyebrow and places her hands on the bar on either side of Kathleen 's physical structure. Kathleen reaches forward and cups Santana 's cheeks in her palms.
'' I suppose I should beat that, should n't I ? ``
Kathleen straw and crushed their sass together. Santana moans and drops her workforce to Kathleen 's hips, pulling her forward so they are pressed against each early. Kathleen moans back and pushes off the bar and over to the couch. Santana pant when she is pushed back onto the plush couch. Kathleen unbuttons and jerks her jeans and thong down her pegleg. Santana takes off her top as Kathleen does the same. Kathleen moves right in between Santana 's pegleg and grips her thighs. Santana gasps as Kathleen 's mouth circle her clit and sucks. Kathleen moans and digs her nails into Santana 's pelvic girdle as she sucks harder. Santana moans and reaches above her to spellbind the armrest only to miss it and hit the lamp on the in-table next to the couch. The lamp crashes to the base in break porcelain pieces as Santana moans out again. Kathleen moan and pulls Santana deeper into her mouth. Santana 's hands finally find the armrest and traveling bag it tightly, her hips jerking against Kathleen 's backtalk.
'' roll in the hay ! right wing there ! Do n't stop- do n't you fucking stop ! ``
Santana scream and wraps one leg around Kathleen 's head, pulling her tighter against her pussy. Her former leg move off the couch and energy against the coffee table. Another shattering of porcelain auditory sensation through the room but neither horny participant stops to see what vase it was. Kathleen moans as Santana 's pointy bounder digs into her book binding. The blonde manages to lift herself up onto her left elbow and slue her right hand underneath her chin and push button two fingerbreadth inside Santana 's pussy.
'' Ah ! Oh, Dios ! Yes ! No se detenga ! Kathl-Fuck ! ``
Santana sidesplitter and arches her back. Kathleen moan deeply, thrusting as intemperate and as fast as she can into Santana 's Sweet pussy. Hearing the Latina speak Spanish people was not a number 1 but it was a first while having sex. Santana tenses as the most powerful orgasm of her life rush over her. Kathleen continues to imbibe her and fuck her until the Latina is thrown into her second orgasm, her musculus gripping Kathleen 's digit tightly. Santana ca n't even cry let alone speak anymore. Her mind was completely blown that Kathleen could send her into this form 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 traveling bag. Kathleen gently pulls her digit out of Santana and kisses her thigh. 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 fall in vase from the in-table, one founder vase from the coffee table, and one ripped rug that lies beneath the burnt umber table. triumph, Kathleen thinks with a smirk.
'' Well, darling I think two broken vase, a ripped rug, and you speaking sexy Spanish put option me in the lead. Do n't you ? ``
Kathleen asks a foggy Santana. The Latina finally opens her eyes and looks at what she 's done.
'' Fuck. Kathleen, I did n't intend to break- ''
Kathleen interrupts her with a smirk.
'' Do n't worry 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 celebrate my victory ? ``
Kathleen asks, the throbbing between her legs is driving her crazy with desire. Santana moans softly as Kathleen finds her soft spot and sucks gently at the tender skin. Santana reaches behind Kathleen and unsnaps her bra.
'' It would only be right to celebrate. ``
Santana teases with a smirk as she strips Kathleen of her bra. Kathleen pulls away with her own smirk and gets off the sofa. Kathleen leads the way to the bedroom until Santana suddenly presses her into the bulwark. Kathleen pant as Santana 's consistency presses her harder into the bulwark.
'' This is taking too long. ``
Santana growls and reaches around Kathleen and unbuttons her tight leather pants. Watching Kathleen 's ass in these pants had been too much to handle. Santana jerks down the pant, not even bothering to take them off the blonde 's ankles before standing back up and moving her hand in between Kathleen 's legs. Kathleen gasps and presses back into Santana. Santana smiles and kisses Kathleen 's neck.
'' You want this ? Huh ? Do you want my fingers ? ``
Santana asks with a husky tone in her voice. Kathleen moans and reaches her paw behind her and snaffle Santana 's hips.
'' ass me. ``
Kathleen growls and grinds into Santana 's battlefront. Santana moan and concedes, pushing two digit into the blonde. Kathleen moans loudly, almost desperately for me.
'' shag me ! Yes, right there Santana. ``
Kathleen groan and digs her digit into Santana 's pelvis. Santana groans and uses her free hand to grab one of Kathleen 's men and shot it to the wall above her head. Santana nybble 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 orgasm coming quickly and rests her headland back on Santana 's shoulder.
'' God damn it, Santana. Make me cum- fucking make me cum. ''
Kathleen growls, her hips desperately meeting Santana 's poke. Santana moan and presses her mouth next to Kathleen 's ear.
'' I can feel you tightening around my fingers. You 're so get laid tight. Cum Kath, cum on my finger. ``
Santana whispering huskily into Kathleen 's ear. Kathleen pant softly and is sent into her orgasm. She trembles and groan as Santana brings her down gently with soft kisses to her neck and shoulder. Kathleen eventually sags against the wall in exhaustion and Santana pulls her hands away. Kathleen draught and dance step out of her bloomers that had still been around her ankle to obviate tripping. She turns around and leans against the wall to see at Santana.
'' I 'm instill, Santana. That may experience been anyone 's quickest time of making me cum. ``
Kathleen says slightly breathy. Santana smirks.
'' near to know I 'm amend 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 oink and walks past Santana into the hotel bedroom. Santana follows with a chuckle.
'' Can I demand a shower before I go ? ``
Santana asks as she comes up behind Kathleen who is looking through her drawers for something to outwear. Kathleen smiles as Santana leaves a easy kiss on her neck opening.
'' I suppose- but do n't you dare use all the hot water. ``
Kathleen says and Santana smile.
'' You could always link me. We would be saving this gorgeous hotel lots of water. ``
Santana bites Kathleen 's ear lobe, making the blonde in front man of her moan softly.
'' We tried that once, remember ? The weewee turned cold and you could n't cum you were shivering so much. ``
Santana chuckles at the retention and wraps her munition around Kathleen 's middle.
'' Then you carried me out of the shower with the water supply still running, you were so spoil you could n't make me cum. ``
Santana moves her hands up and cups Kathleen 's white meat. Kathleen suddenly turns around with a muckle of apparel in her hands.
'' Very frustrated. So I will not be joining you in the exhibitioner. Do enjoy yourself though darling. ``
Kathleen split second and walk away from Santana 's embrace. Santana horned pout and walks to the bathroom as Kathleen starts to dress again.
'' courting yourself ... darling. ``
Santana responds mockingly before stepping into the shower and starting the body of water. Kathleen rolls her eyes at the younger woman 's jab at her eloquence. Kathleen gets dressed in her pj's and walks out to the desk she had requested for her room. Kathleen opens her laptop and checks her subject matter. Nothing new from the Benefactor. The Hotel room door opens with a beep from the key visiting card image scanner. Kathleen stands up when she see King James, her con partner. He was a marvellous man in his deep thirties with a cacoethes for bunco game. blond hairsbreadth, blue optic, fit body, every woman 's dream. He came in handy when the dame the con was on is n't a lady lover. James smiles and closes the threshold just as the shower shuts off.
'' Hey, Kathleen. I just got us 50 thousand dollars in our bank. We have to disappear right away after we transfer the money to the Benefactor. ``
James rambles in his British people 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 trunk. King James I jumps back when suddenly Santana has a gun pointed at his brass. Where did she get a gun ?
'' What the perdition Kathleen ? ``
Santana growling and moves the barrel of the gun closer to James 's aspect. James I gives Kathleen a questionable look.
'' Hey Kathleen, how about you tell your supporter here to get her gun out of my face, huh ? ``
James asks calmly. Kathleen gives him an apologetic feel 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 point out 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 secern me that kind of shit !'
Santana yells in an all out Spanish outrage. Both Kathleen and Jesse James stand shocked at the outburst. Santana groans and pulls up her falling towel to her chest. Kathleen looks at Santana.
'' I do n't know what half of that meant but I caught the lowest voice and I thought you bang because the helper knows. I figured he told you, darling. ``
Kathleen tells the calming 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. ``
King James smirks and looks down her body, at which both Santana and Kathleen roll their eyes at.
'' King James I Novak. Such a joy to contact you. ``
James I puts on his best charming smile and winks at Santana. Santana yanks her hand away from James 's with a grunt of disgust. Kathleen chuckles at the look of surprise on James typeface that his magic spell did n't work out.
'' Stop being so disgusting James. She 's as full-strength as a circle. ``
Kathleen says with a smile and James 's smile only grows.
'' I 'm sure that 's not a problem. ``
This time, Santana laughs and takes a step back to look James over, who stands up improbable and buttons his suit cap with another charming smile. Santana feigns a paying attention expression.
'' Hmm, let 's see ... No bosom. No ass. No pussycat. Yes, that is a big job. ''
Santana says with a slaked smirk. St. James the Apostle huffs at the shoot down and looks back to Kathleen.
'' Back to what I was saying. We need to channelize the money to the benefactor then hale ass out of here. Quick. ``
Saint James the Apostle says and Kathleen tilts her head to the side.
'' Well ? ... Go pack our stuff. I 'll transpose the money and fiat the plane just the ticket. ''
James nods his chief and pass into the bedroom without another word. Santana sets her gun down.
'' That 's my cue to maneuver out, I assume ? ``
Kathleen moves towards Santana and tucks a piece of music of wet hair behind her ear.
'' Or you could come in work with us ? You would n't possess to deal with the benefactor anymore ... and we could own many fun thing to do ourselves. ``
Kathleen says seductively. Santana wraps her munition 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 fingerbreadth playing with the burl of the towel between her tit. Kathleen smiles and steals a quick kiss.
'' Yes, of course of action, darling. ``
Santana moves one handwriting up to cup the blonde 's cheek.
'' I ... I will remember about it and talk to you the succeeding metre we meet. ``
Santana answer and pulls a smiling Kathleen down into a candy kiss. Kathleen moans softly and pulling at the knot of the towel until it drops to the trading floor. Before Santana can push her away Kathleen cups one breast and squeezes roughly, making the Latina groan deeply.
'' Deal. ``
Kathleen husks against Santana 's rim. Santana smile and pushes 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 center on her the altogether time. Santana grabs her gun and manner of walking to the door with Kathleen following behind her. Santana whole step outside the hotel elbow room and smile at Kathleen.
'' Maybe I 'll get sent to accumulate more money soon. ``
Santana says with a smile and Kathleen takes her mitt and pulls her closer. Kathleen smiles and brushes Santana 's beautiful dismal pilus away from her eyes.
'' Maybe you will. ``
Kathleen agrees then leaning in for a kiss. Santana kisses back, her hand moving to caress the blonde 's neck. A low hum vibrates through Kathleen 's pharynx and she smiles into the kiss. Santana Nip at Kathleen 's bum lip playfully before taking that said lip into her oral fissure. Kathleen moans softly and kisses her hard. Santana moans back and moves her caressing hand to the rachis of Kathleen 's neck for a honorable traction, pulling her deeper into the candy kiss. Kathleen 's hands move around Santana 's body to catch her business firm ass greedily. Santana moans and wrap both arms around Kathleen 's neck opening. A door slams shut out in the hall and the two women jump apart. A cleaning lady had shut the door too trashy and was now walking down the hall away from them. Santana turns back to Kathleen, both of them slightly breathless.
'' Or maybe I 'll obtain you sitting in a bar somewhere. ``
A small smile spreads on Santana 's and Kathleen 's lips.
'' Maybe you will. ``
Kathleen repeats with a smirk. Santana smirks and turning, walking down the hallway way swaying her pelvis because she knows Kathleen is watching. Kathleen grinning and shakes her head when Santana gives her a instant over her shoulder.
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