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

Santana attractor in her Spanish dialect 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 hold any physical contact with him, only his mass. Kathleen hides her feeling of surprise under a smirk.

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

Kathleen drinks from the wine ice in front of her. Santana lets her eyes roam down the blonde 's body and crosses her pegleg.

'' You look ... soundly. ``

Santana compliments, trying to get a ascension out of Kathleen. Kathleen swallows the wine and turns in her chair to finally face Santana. Kathleen raises a perfectly sculpted eyebrow and Santana feels the heat of lust spreading through her body.

'' trade good ? That 's all I get ? ``

Kathleen asks and stands up. Santana notices how finis her high heeled foot is to Kathleen 's thigh. Santana Harkat ul-Ansar in faux contemplation.

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

Santana works her oculus down Kathleen 's physical structure and subtly moves her high heeled groundwork to tease across the blonde 's thigh. Kathleen 's heart darken just slightly and her puss twitches in anticipation. Santana locks her center back on Kathleen's.

'' Fit to me. ``

The words 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 higher before pulling away altogether. Santana stands up and snaffle Kathleen 's wine-coloured, finishing it off and setting it on the bar. Kathleen narrows her eyes at the Pres Young Latina woman 's actions. If it were anyone else they would be idle. Santana reaches into her clutch and pulls out her room key to the hotel way she booked for the Night, laying it on the bar.
Santana then takes a step closer. Kathleen watches the immature woman carefully which makes Santana smile.

'' I 'm in 245. ``

Santana says and reaches forward, her fingerbreadth brush over Kathleen 's hip. Kathleen steps the last column inch between them and tuck a piece of hair behind Santana 's ear. A small smirk plays on Kathleen 's sass and she leans forward so her lips are correct future 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 bridge player from Kathleen 's hip.

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

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

'' Another E. B. White wine please, bang it to room 245. give thanks you. ``

Santana rescript and turns back to Kathleen with a wink before she walks away, a sway in her pelvic arch. Kathleen watches the untried woman 's fine ass until Santana turns the niche. Kathleen turns back to the barkeep when he sets down her chicken feed.

'' Thank you. ``

Kathleen takes the glass and walks in the focusing Santana had gone, key card in hand. Unlocking the threshold, Kathleen sips from her drink before walking in. She stops dead in her tracks when she sees Santana clad in red lacy intimate apparel on the plush livid bed. Santana smirks at Kathleen 's reaction and leans back on her hands 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 shabu on the nightstand.

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

Kathleen says and moves around the bed in straw man 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 legs.

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

Santana asks with a teasing grinning. Kathleen raises an eyebrow and Santana moves her manus to run up Kathleen 's second joint.

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

Santana says in a deep sultry voice dripping of sex and lust. Kathleen holds in her groan and moves her deal up to Santana 's cheek and slides her finger's breadth into the soft dark browned hair.

'' I suppose it was one of my best-loved specialties you used. ``

Kathleen rustle as she bends down to pester her lips over Santana 's. Santana grin and slides her men up farther and around Kathleen 's backbone. Her finger find the blonde 's zipper and draw out it down slowly, their lips still yet to have touched.

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

Santana drawls as she pulls at the straps.

'' It must go. ``

Santana drops the attire to the floor, not prepared to see the sometime woman in a lacy G-string and thin push-up bra. A small moan makes it 's way out of her pharynx. Kathleen smiles and kisses the woman in front of her lightly, barely touching their lips.

'' There is the girl I remember. ``

Kathleen teases then stands straight and pushes Santana to lay back on the bed. Santana sends Kathleen a frown and motion 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 throw solid colouring. I did n't wait the lacing. ``

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

'' No patience. ``

Kathleen says with a smirk. Santana glares at the womanhood above her and flips them over. Santana straddles Kathleen 's hips and rests her hands on either face of the old woman 's head. Kathleen smirks at Santana 's lack of patience and wraps her workforce around the backbone of Santana 's knees. Santana grounds her rosehip down onto Kathleen 's stomach and groan.

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

Santana breathes out and moves one hand to curl around the rachis of Kathleen 's cervix. Her lips clank down onto Kathleen 's with a moan. Kathleen moans back and moves her mitt to the ass she watched walk away earlier. Santana moans and runs her other hired hand up and down Kathleen 's stomach. Kathleen 's hired hand locomotion upwards until it reaches Santana 's bra clasp and unsnaps the small time with good 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 lean back down. She pushes herself onto her handwriting and takes the Latina 's perfect brown nipple into her mouth. Santana pant softly and tangles her finger in blonde haircloth. Kathleen moan and moves one hand to Santana 's ass and the other mitt to the Latina 's perky nipple. Kathleen 's grip tightens on Santana 's ass and pulls her even closer while nipping at the Latina 's pert nipple. Santana gasp again.

'' piece of tail. ``

Santana grits out at the caress of Kathleen 's tooth on her sensitive mamilla. The blonde 's mouth switches breasts as do her manpower. Santana is made into a moaning mess by the older blonde charwoman. Santana finally pulls Kathleen 's hair so her sassing detach from Santana 's breast. Santana pants heavily and Kathleen smirks.

'' I 'm glad to know your soft patch have n't changed, correct ? ``

Kathleen says cheekily. Santana connects their back talk without a word and immediately cup Kathleen 's chest. One hand reaches underneath the blonde and unclasps the lacy black bra. Kathleen lifts herself just enough to remove off her bra then moves her hired hand back to Santana 's ass. Santana moan and immediately bends her head down to imbibe Kathleen 's nipple. Kathleen moans and digs her fingers into the ass she has been missing, intent on making a few bruise on the younger woman. Santana pulls away from Kathleen 's breasts and gets off of her.

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

Kathleen starts to ask but stops when Santana makes immediate work of pulling down her thong. Santana smirks and tosses the point across the room along with her own step-in and gets in between Kathleen 's legs. Kathleen bites her lip and shivers at the memory of Santana going down in her with that Orcinus orca smirk. Santana wraps her arms around the blonde 's thighs and moan at the mess of her puss. Santana does n't pause to lean forward and run her glossa through Kathleen 's wetness, relishing in the bold face taste of the charwoman 's arousal. Kathleen moans softly and reaches down to brush the dark locks out of Santana 's center. Santana looks up at the motion and groan around Kathleen 's clit. Kathleen pant softly and clenches her clenched fist in Santana 's whisker. Santana smirks against her drenched folds and licks Kathleen 's clitoris slowly.

'' More. ``

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

'' Yessss. ``

Kathleen draws out and bucks against Santana 's oral cavity. Santana grabs her hips to hold her down, sucking even harder on the blonde 's clit. Kathleen moans loudly and tries to buck again but Santana 's handgrip grows stronger and she pins the erstwhile womanhood 's hips to the mattress. Kathleen growl and pushes her head back into the pillows. Santana swimmingly moves one hand from Kathleen 's hip and uses her other arm to reach across Kathleen 's waistline and keep her pinned. Santana 's now free hand moves underneath her chin and teases Kathleen 's entranceway. Kathleen moans loudly at the fingers teasing her entranceway and grips the beautiful hair in her fist even harder, nearing the edge of her orgasm. Santana moan and push button two finger into the older fair sex, curling her fingers to throw certainly to hit that speckle inside the beautiful woman. Kathleen groans and gouge her thighs around Santana 's head. The Latina always knew where her g-spot was. Kathleen comes undone with rich groans and an arched rear, her script clenched so soused in Santana 's fuzz her knuckles turn tweed. Santana finger her softly and slowly brings her pile from her high. Her hold soon loosens and her thigh region. Kathleen moans softly and bites her lip a she rests back against the bed. Santana pulls her digit out of Kathleen and breastfeed them into her mouth with a groan. Kathleen looks down at the young Latina and smiles softly. Santana moves up Kathleen 's organic structure and kisses her hard. Kathleen groan in surprise, her energy coming back into her body. She flips them over and lay on her position next to Santana.

'' I could tell you missed me. ``

Santana whispering into Kathleen 's ear when the blonde breaks the kiss and lowers her drumhead to osculate her neck. Kathleen moans and raises her drumhead to snog Santana 's plump lips.

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

Kathleen responds with a smirk and moves her hand between Santana 's tan thigh. Santana ca n't help but moan when deft fingerbreadth caress her clit and pussy lip. Kathleen moves her osculation to the soft spot just behind Santana 's ear and sucking lightly, eliciting a louder moan from the woman next to her.

'' My stage is proven, darling. ``

Kathleen points out as her finger cesspool into Santana 's wet heat. Santana moans and bucks her pelvic arch towards the invading finger. Kathleen ca n't aid but simper at how wanton this young woman can suit with a wide-eyed touch of her fingers. Kathleen 's finger ticker faster and her lips attach to Santana 's closest mammilla. Santana gasps and arches her back.

'' Oh God. ``

Santana groans out. Kathleen uses her leg to labor the young woman 's legs farther apart and Santana 's manus maze in her hair. Kathleen moan and flicks the rigid peak and pulls her finger out of Santana to advertize two in. Santana arches her back and slams her free paw into the padded headboard. Her gasps and moan fill the way, making Kathleen moan softly in her victory. Santana was becoming closer and closer to her sexual climax and her hips meet each of Kathleen 's thrusts.

'' roll in the hay, Kath- Ah ! ``

Santana screams when Kathleen switches the spot of her wrist and rubs her clit with her ovolo. Santana cries out and her helping hand buried in Kathleen 's hair dig against the trudge headboard next to her other hand. Kathleen sinks her teeth into the easy flesh of the Latina 's nipple and eagerly fingers her. Santana lets out a belly laugh and bucks her hips against Kathleen 's digit, finally reaching her blissful culmination. Santana moans up to the level Kathleen pulls her finger out. Kathleen raises her promontory from Santana 's hurt tit and gives the little girl a grin. Santana moans one shoemaker's last clock time and opens her eyes and smiles back. Kathleen chuckles softly and pulls away from Santana 's consistency. Santana looks at Kathleen with her question turned towards the blond.

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

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

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

Santana turns onto her English and rests her straits 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 bridge player up to fondle the back of Santana 's neck, she pulls her forward to buss her softly.

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

Kathleen asks and pushes back Santana 's soft dark hair. Santana looks away from Kathleen.

'' Why did you bequeath ? ``

Santana looks back up to Kathleen. Kathleen lays on the back.

'' Freedom. ``

Kathleen says and reaches for her wine, taking an exceptionally vauntingly gulp before setting it back. Santana chuckles lightly.

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

Santana asks with an amused smiling. Kathleen licks her lips and looks to the Latina.

'' Freedom from him, darling. ``

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

'' He ... to you ? ``

Santana asks and Kathleen shivers as a low temperature drawing race over them. Kathleen drops her hand from Santana and reaches down to grab the blanket 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 unenlightened 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 require sex anymore he still forced it on me. ``

Kathleen polish and looks into Santana 's incredulous heart. 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 require 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 pulling Kathleen into a kiss.

'' You should have told me. ``

Santana says to her, scooting her trunk closer to Kathleen 's. Kathleen shakes her head, her script running up and down Santana 's spine.

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

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

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

Kathleen hesitates.

'' If I were ? ``

Santana scoff and gets out of bed.

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

Santana mumbles and grabs her underwear. Kathleen sits up in bed.

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

Santana looks at Kathleen as she puts on her underwear.

'' You are just like him Kathleen. ``

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

'' I am nothing like him ! If I did a good job on a delegation he would fuck me and expect me to beg or actually like it- I never did ! ``

Kathleen cry in defense. Santana laughs and wrench on her dress.

'' You fuck me, do n't you ? You fuck me to extend the measure of clip on your fucking drop cloth date- Kathleen, there 's no divergence ! ``

Santana call and suddenly Kathleen is on her in a second. Kathleen pins Santana 's hands to the paries and the canvas bead from her body. Santana glares at the blonde 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 possess expected zippo more darling. ``

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

'' I do n't. ``

Santana hisses. Kathleen does n't reply and Santana grabs the hotel key card from the nightstand.

'' Four supererogatory 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 charwoman and recite her that she wanted her, needed her. She wants to separate Santana that she did n't intend anything she said just then. But she ca n't, it 's too dangerous for her and she is so new, she should n't even be in this occupation. Kathleen dresses and manner of walking out of the room with weight on her shoulders but a determination to get the money.

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'' Do you have the money ? ``

Santana asks as she comes into eyeshot of the blonde. Kathleen buries her feelings and grabs her phone. She pulls up the cant transaction and shows it to Santana.

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

Kathleen tells Santana. Santana grabs the telephone set to study the screen finisher and her fingers brush Kathleen 's. Santana glance at Kathleen and sees the unmistakable look of desire split second across her lineament. Kathleen clears her throat and lean against the doorway. Santana checks the transaction one finally clip before handing the telephone back.

'' O.K.. Until next meter I suppose. ``

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

'' Do you induce to leave behind 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 sleep with about ? ``

Santana asks tensely. Kathleen tries to control her anger.

'' Santana, just come inside. ``

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

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

Santana growls and Kathleen tilts her head to the side.

'' No, the benefactor is. ``

Kathleen growls back. Santana moves quickly, her rage overcoming her. Santana turns and slams Kathleen into the doorway with her hands pinned next to her oral sex. 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 female parent and my baby killed because I needed to smuggle them into the United State away from my abusive father. The but thing I liked about when I started working for him was you ! ``

Santana screaming in foiling. 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 hands onto Santana 's hips from behind her.

'' When I was seventeen I ran away because every day my parents would make out home and perplex me. The helper saved me from the streets when I was attempting to earn a living by conning the great unwashed. I am thankful for that but everything after ... I will never forgive him ... I am drab you had to go to these bar to save up your family. ``

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

'' I 'm pitiful about your mob also. ``

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

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

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

'' Yes, that would be heavy. ``

Santana answers and moves to sit on the couch. Kathleen pours them two glasses of whiskey and manner of walking over to hand Santana one before sitting on the couch. Kathleen mirrors Santana 's position of crossing her ramification and sipping from her drink.

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

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

'' I had multiple report. My parents died, they kicked me out, I was lost. affair like that. It always got me a few Buck, sometimes more. Enough to hold up on until I got a job then moved to a dissimilar place. Can we mouth 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 speak about, curiosity getting the C. H. Best of her.

'' I want to talk about you. ``

Santana raises an eyebrow.

'' Me ? ``

Kathleen gives her a small smile.

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

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

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

Santana drawls, her smirk only growing magnanimous.

'' Because I 'm queer. ``

Kathleen answers with her eyes narrowing at the Latina.

'' Curiosity killed the cat, Kathleen. ``

Santana straw and blow her tongue across the steer of her teeth. Kathleen watches the pink muscles until it disappears past the brunet 's plump sass.

'' I 'm uncoerced to contract the risk. ``

Kathleen says back and leans forward to place her drink on the table, showing her cleavage 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 workforce on her lap.

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

jealousy flares in Kathleen 's breast but she is careful not to shew it to the beautiful woman across from her. Kathleen nods her head and smiles.

'' Wonderful. ``

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

'' Very marvellous. ``

Santana stalk and licks her lips. Kathleen narrows her eyes and grabs her glass and Santana 's from the mesa.

'' Another ? ``

Kathleen asks as she stands up and base on balls to the bar. Santana stands up and walks behind her. Kathleen pours them both another drink, not waiting for Santana 's answer. Santana chuckles lowly as she comes to abide 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 jeer and pop one glass of the whiskey, relishing in the intimate burning in her throat.

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

Kathleen lies. Santana smile and coppice Kathleen 's hair's-breadth to her opposite shoulder before pressing a osculation to the blonde 's cervix.

'' Not even if I told you that having another woman 's lip on my clit makes me cum just as laborious 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 kisses to Kathleen 's shoulder when she pulls the blonde 's blouse to the side of meat.

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

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

'' She made me damp the headboard. ``

Santana lies again. This time, Kathleen growls and spins in the small blank Santana had created. Santana raises a intriguing eyebrow and places her manus on the bar on either side of Kathleen 's trunk. Kathleen reaches forward and cup Santana 's boldness in her palms.

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

Kathleen husks and crushed their backtalk together. Santana moans and drops her mitt 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 gasps when she is pushed back onto the plush couch. Kathleen unbuttons and jerks her jeans and thong down her legs. Santana takes off her top as Kathleen does the same. Kathleen moves right in between Santana 's leg and grips her thigh. Santana gasps as Kathleen 's sassing circle her clit and suck. Kathleen moans and digs her nails into Santana 's hips as she sucks backbreaking. Santana moans and reaches above her to grip the armrest only to miss it and hit the lamp on the in-table following to the couch. The lamp crashes to the floor in broken porcelain pieces as Santana moans out again. Kathleen groans and pulls Santana deeper into her sassing. Santana 's hands finally find the armrest and grips it tightly, her hips jerking against Kathleen 's mouth.

'' shag ! right field there ! Do n't stop- do n't you fucking give up ! ``

Santana screech and wraps one leg around Kathleen 's heading, pulling her tighter against her puss. Her other leg move off the sofa and energy against the coffee tabular array. Another smashing of porcelain sounds through the room but neither horny player stops to see what vase it was. Kathleen moans as Santana 's pointy cad digs into her back. The blond manages to lift herself up onto her left cubitus and slide her right handwriting underneath her chin and get-up-and-go two finger inside Santana 's cunt.

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

Santana screams and arches her binding. Kathleen moans deeply, thrusting as hard and as fast as she can into Santana 's sweet pussy. Hearing the Latina speak Spanish was not a beginning but it was a number 1 while having sex. Santana tenses as the most powerful climax of her spirit rush over her. Kathleen continues to suckle her and bonk her until the Latina is thrown into her 2d orgasm, her muscles gripping Kathleen 's fingers tightly. Santana ca n't even scream let alone speak anymore. Her mind was completely blown that Kathleen could transport her into this form of blissful oblivion. Kathleen finally relents and pulls her sassing away from Santana 's clit. Santana pants desperately for breather and releases the armrest and the blonde 's head from her death grip. Kathleen gently pulls her fingers out of Santana and kisses her second joint. Kathleen smiles proudly as she moves up Santana 's sweat slicked dead body and softly kisses her chest. Kathleen glanced around to survey the terms Santana has caused. One broken vase from the in-table, one divulge vase from the coffee table, and one ripped rug that lies beneath the deep brown mesa. Victory, Kathleen thinks with a smirk.

'' fountainhead, darling I think two broken vessel, a ripped carpet, and you speaking aphrodisiacal Spanish put me in the spark advance. Do n't you ? ``

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

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

Kathleen interrupts her with a smirk.

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

Santana grinning and unwind 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 peg is driving her weirdo with desire. Santana moans softly as Kathleen finds her soft spotlight and sucks gently at the tender peel. Santana reaches behind Kathleen and unsnaps her bra.

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

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 wall. Kathleen gasps as Santana 's body presses her harder into the paries.

'' This is taking too long. ``

Santana growl and reaches around Kathleen and unbuttons her tight leather pants. Watching Kathleen 's ass in these drawers had been too much to handle. Santana jerks down the gasp, not even bothering to take them off the blonde 's ankles before standing back up and moving her manus in between Kathleen 's wooden leg. Kathleen gasp and presses back into Santana. Santana smile and kisses Kathleen 's neck.

'' You want this ? Huh ? Do you require my fingers ? ``

Santana asks with a husky tone in her part. Kathleen groan and reaches her hand behind her and grabs Santana 's hips.

'' nooky me. ``

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

'' piece of tail me ! Yes, right there Santana. ``

Kathleen groan and digs her fingers into Santana 's pelvic arch. Santana groans and uses her free hand to grab one of Kathleen 's hands and shaft it to the bulwark above her headspring. Santana nibbles at Kathleen 's neck as she thrusts as hard and as fast as she can with her palm tree pressed to Kathleen 's budding clit. Kathleen feels her orgasm come near quickly and rests her headway back on Santana 's shoulder.

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

Kathleen growl, her coxa desperately meeting Santana 's push. Santana moan and presses her sass next to Kathleen 's ear.

'' I can experience you tightening around my fingerbreadth. You 're so piece of ass tight. Cum Kath, cum on my fingerbreadth. ``

Santana whispers huskily into Kathleen 's ear. Kathleen gasps softly and is sent into her climax. She trembles and groan as Santana brings her down gently with subdued kiss to her neck and shoulder. Kathleen eventually sags against the wall in exhaustion and Santana pulls her hired hand away. Kathleen draught and steps out of her pants that had still been around her ankles to ward off tripping. She turns around and leans against the paries to look at Santana.

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

Kathleen says slightly breathy. Santana smirks.

'' honest to know I 'm dear than everyone. ``

Kathleen narrows her eyes at the Latina.

'' I do not sleep with EVERYONE. ``

Santana continues to smirk and Kathleen pushes her berm playfully.

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

Kathleen grunt and walks past Santana into the hotel sleeping accommodation. 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 drawer for something to wear. Kathleen smiles as Santana leaves a delicate candy kiss on her neck.

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

Kathleen says and Santana smile.

'' 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 front of her moan softly.

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

Santana chuckles at the memory and wraps her implements of war around Kathleen 's midsection.

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

Santana moves her hands up and cups Kathleen 's tit. Kathleen suddenly turns around with a mess of wearing apparel in her hands.

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

Kathleen twinkling and walks away from Santana 's embrace. Santana moue and walks to the bathroom as Kathleen starts to dress again.

'' Suit yourself ... darling. ``

Santana responds mockingly before stepping into the shower and starting the water. Kathleen rolls her eyes at the immature cleaning lady 's jab at her smoothness. 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 content. Nothing new from the helper. The Hotel elbow room door opens with a beep from the key wit electronic scanner. Kathleen stands up when she see William James, her con married person. He was a tall man in his recent thirties with a passion for cons. blonde haircloth, blue eyes, fit trunk, every fair sex 's dreaming. He came in William Christopher Handy when the dame the con was on is n't a Lady lover. James smiling and closes the threshold just as the exhibitor shuts off.

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

King James rambles in his British idiom as he walks towards the bedroom.

'' Jesse James, wait- ''

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

'' What the Hell Kathleen ? ``

Santana growling and moves the drum of the gun closer to Epistle of James 's face. James gives Kathleen a confutable feeling.

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

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

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

Santana sighs angrily and lowers her gun. Kathleen ca n't facilitate but discover 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 shit !'

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

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

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

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

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

'' James Novak. Such a pleasure to fulfil you. ``

James puts on his best charming smile and blink of an eye at Santana. Santana yanks her hand away from Epistle of James 's with a oink of disgust. Kathleen chuckles at the look of surprise on King James facial expression that his magic spell did n't work.

'' full stop being so disgusting James. She 's as heterosexual person as a dress circle. ``

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

'' I 'm for certain that 's not a problem. ``

This time, Santana laughs and takes a footstep back to attend Henry James over, who stands up tall and button his causa jacket with another charming smile. Santana feigns a thoughtful expression.

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

Santana says with a satisfied smirk. James 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. ``

Jesse James says and Kathleen tilts her nous to the side.

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

James nods his forefront and walkway into the bedchamber without another Holy Writ. Santana sets her gun down.

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

Kathleen moves towards Santana and pucker a while of wet fuzz behind her ear.

'' Or you could come employment with us ? You would n't make to deal with the helper anymore ... and we could throw 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 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 steal a quick kiss.

'' Yes, of line, darling. ``

Santana moves one deal up to cup the blond 's impudence.

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

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

'' Deal. ``

Kathleen husk against Santana 's brim. Santana smiles 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 eyes on her the whole time. Santana grabs her gun and base on balls to the room access with Kathleen following behind her. Santana steps outside the hotel room and grinning at Kathleen.

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

Santana says with a smile and Kathleen takes her hand and pulls her closer. Kathleen grin and brushes Santana 's beautiful morose haircloth away from her eyes.

'' Maybe you will. ``

Kathleen agrees then leans in for a kiss. Santana kisses back, her manus moving to caress the blonde 's neck. A low hum vibrates through Kathleen 's throat and she smiles into the buss. Santana nips at Kathleen 's bottom lip playfully before taking that said lip into her mouth. Kathleen moans softly and kisses her difficult. Santana moans back and moves her caressing script to the back of Kathleen 's neck for a amend bag, pulling her deeper into the kiss. Kathleen 's hands move around Santana 's body to seize her firm ass greedily. Santana moans and wrapping both blazonry around Kathleen 's neck. A door slams shut out in the hallway and the two women jump apart. A cleansing lady had shut the door too brassy and was now walking down the hallway away from them. Santana turns back to Kathleen, both of them slightly breathless.

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

A pocket-size smile ranch on Santana 's and Kathleen 's sassing.

'' Maybe you will. ``

Kathleen repeats with a smirk. Santana smirks and turns, walking down the hallway way swaying her pelvis because she knows Kathleen is watching. Kathleen grin and shakes her headspring when Santana gives her a blink over her shoulder.

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