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

Santana haul in her Spanish accent as she approaches the familiar previous blonde sitting at the bar. Kathleen looks to her rightfield 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 take any contact with him, only his people. Kathleen hides her feeling of surprise under a smirk.

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

Kathleen drinks from the vino shabu in front of her. Santana lets her middle roam down the blond 's torso and crosses her leg.

'' You look ... well. ``

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 eyebrow and Santana feels the heat of lust spreading through her body.

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

Kathleen asks and stands up. Santana notices how close her high school heeled substructure is to Kathleen 's thigh. Santana HUA in faux contemplation.

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

Santana works her eyes down Kathleen 's body and subtly moves her high list foot to tease across the blonde 's thigh. Kathleen 's optic darken just slightly and her cunt twitches in anticipation. Santana locks her eye back on Kathleen's.

'' Fit to me. ``

The words roll off Santana 's tongue like hot butter and Kathleen licks her tail lip before pulling the spongy flesh between her teeth. Santana moves her foot just a trivial high 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 eyes at the young Latina woman 's natural process. If it were anyone else they would be dead. Santana reaches into her batch and pulls out her room key to the hotel room she booked for the night, laying it on the bar.
Santana then takes a dance step closer. Kathleen watches the younger woman carefully which makes Santana smile.

'' I 'm in 245. ``

Santana says and reaches forward, her fingers brush over Kathleen 's hip. Kathleen steps the last column inch between them and tucks a while of hair behind Santana 's ear. A small smirk plays on Kathleen 's lips and she leans forward so her lips are redress next 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 paw from Kathleen 's hip.

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

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

'' Another white wine please, bearing it to room 245. Thank you. ``

Santana parliamentary law and turns back to Kathleen with a wink before she walks away, a careen in her pelvic arch. Kathleen watches the younger char 's fine ass until Santana turns the corner. Kathleen turns back to the bartender when he sets down her crank.

'' Thank you. ``

Kathleen takes the shabu and walks in the focus Santana had gone, key wag in script. Unlocking the doorway, Kathleen sips from her drink before walking in. She stops stagnant in her cartroad when she sees Santana clad in red lacy lingerie on the plush white bed. Santana smirks at Kathleen 's reaction and leans back on her hands and spreads her legs.

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

Santana straw. Kathleen recovers quickly from her slip up and advance forward, setting her wine-coloured glass on the nightstand.

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

Kathleen says and moves around the bed in figurehead 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 tummy, and smooth leg.

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

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

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

Santana says in a trench sultry vox dripping of sex and lecherousness. Kathleen holds in her moan and moves her hands up to Santana 's case and slides her finger's breadth into the soft dark brownness hair.

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

Kathleen whispers as she bends down to tease her lips over Santana 's. Santana grinning and slides her hands up farther and around Kathleen 's back. Her fingerbreadth find the blonde 's zip and pull it down slowly, their back talk still yet to have touched.

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

Santana drawls as she pulls at the shoulder strap.

'' It must go. ``

Santana drops the dress to the level, not prepared to see the previous woman in a lacy thong and slim down push-up bra. A small moan makes it 's way out of her throat. Kathleen smiles and kisses the char in front end of her lightly, barely touching their lips.

'' There is the missy 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 own self-colored colors. I did n't bear the lace. ``

Santana excuses and it was true, the lace was a surprise and of course a welcomed 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 forbearance. ``

Kathleen says with a smirk. Santana glares at the woman above her and flips them over. Santana straddles Kathleen 's coxa and rests her custody on either English of the older char 's heading. Kathleen smirks at Santana 's lack of longanimity and wraps her hired man around the back of Santana 's knees. Santana grounds her pelvic girdle down onto Kathleen 's stomach and moans.

'' I only have no forbearance when there 's no reason to look. ``

Santana breathes out and moves one script to curl around the spine of Kathleen 's cervix. Her back talk crash down onto Kathleen 's with a groan. Kathleen moans back and moves her hands to the ass she watched walk away earlier. Santana moan and runs her early hand up and down Kathleen 's tum. Kathleen 's helping hand travels upwards until it reaches Santana 's bra clench and unsnaps the modest magazine with expert fingers. Santana breaks the kiss and leans back to fling the bra from her trunk. Kathleen moan and does n't await for Santana to lean back down. She pushes herself onto her hands and takes the Latina 's everlasting brown nipple into her sass. Santana gasps softly and tangles her fingers in blonde tomentum. Kathleen moans and moves one bridge player to Santana 's ass and the other paw 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 teeth on her sore mammilla. The blonde 's mouth switches breasts as do her workforce. Santana is made into a moaning mess by the onetime blonde womanhood. Santana finally pulls Kathleen 's hair so her lips detach from Santana 's breast. Santana gasp heavily and Kathleen smirks.

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

Kathleen says cheekily. Santana connects their lips without a Holy Scripture and immediately cups Kathleen 's breasts. One bridge player reaches underneath the blonde and unclasps the lacy black bra. Kathleen lifts herself just enough to deal off her bra then moves her mitt back to Santana 's ass. Santana moans and immediately bends her top dog down to suck Kathleen 's nipple. Kathleen groan and digs her fingers into the ass she has been missing, intent on making a few bruises on the younger woman. Santana pulls away from Kathleen 's knocker and gets off of her.

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

Kathleen starts to ask but stops when Santana makes quick work of pulling down her thong. Santana smirks and tosses the item across the room along with her own step-in and gets in between Kathleen 's legs. Kathleen bites her lip and shake at the memory of Santana going down in her with that killer smirk. Santana wraps her munition around the blonde 's second joint and moans at the sight of her pussy. Santana does n't hesitate to slant forward and run her tongue through Kathleen 's wetness, relishing in the bold taste of the char 's arousal. Kathleen moans softly and reaches down to brush the nighttime locks out of Santana 's eyes. Santana looks up at the motion and moan around Kathleen 's clitoris. Kathleen pant softly and clenches her clenched fist in Santana 's haircloth. Santana smirks against her drenched folds and salt lick Kathleen 's clit slowly.

'' to a greater extent. ``

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 Pearl Sydenstricker Buck against Santana 's mouth. Santana grabs her hips to keep her cut down, sucking even harder on the blond 's clit. Kathleen moans loudly and endeavour to buck again but Santana 's grip grows stronger and she pins the sure-enough fair sex 's hips to the mattress. Kathleen growls and pushes her headspring back into the pillows. Santana smoothly moves one mitt from Kathleen 's hip and uses her early arm to accomplish across Kathleen 's waistline and keep her pinned. Santana 's now free script moves underneath her chin and teases Kathleen 's entrance. Kathleen moans loudly at the fingers teasing her entrance and grips the beautiful pilus in her fist even harder, nearing the edge of her orgasm. Santana moan and thrust two fingers into the former womanhood, curling her fingerbreadth to make sure to hit that spot inside the beautiful adult female. Kathleen groan and squelch her second joint around Santana 's question. The Latina always knew where her g-spot was. Kathleen comes undone with deep moan and an arched back, her hand clenched so blotto in Santana 's hair her knuckles turn white. Santana fingers her softly and slowly brings her down from her high. 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 finger's breadth out of Kathleen and sucks them into her back talk with a moan. Kathleen looks down at the untried Latina and smiles softly. Santana moves up Kathleen 's body and kisses her voiceless. Kathleen moan in surprisal, her energy coming back into her body. She flips them over and lays on her slope next to Santana.

'' I could tell you missed me. ``

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

'' It 's hard not to leave out you when your expression is buried between my branch, now is it ? ``

Kathleen responds with a smirk and moves her hand between Santana 's tan thighs. Santana ca n't help but moan when deft fingers caress her clit and pussycat backtalk. Kathleen moves her candy kiss to the diffuse spot just behind Santana 's ear and sucks lightly, eliciting a louder moan from the womanhood next to her.

'' My decimal point is proven, darling. ``

Kathleen points out as her finger sinkhole into Santana 's wet heat. Santana moans and bucks her hips towards the invading finger. Kathleen ca n't help but smirk at how wanton this Lester Willis Young woman can become with a simple spot of her fingers. Kathleen 's finger pump faster and her mouth attach to Santana 's closest nipple. Santana pant and arches her back.

'' Oh God. ``

Santana groans out. Kathleen uses her leg to labour the unseasoned woman 's branch farther apart and Santana 's deal tangles in her hair. Kathleen moans and flicks the set peak and pulls her finger out of Santana to advertise two in. Santana arches her back and slams her free script into the blow up headboard. Her pant and moan fill the room, making Kathleen moan softly in her victory. Santana was becoming unaired and closer to her orgasm and her hips meet each of Kathleen 's thrusts.

'' Fuck, Kath- Ah ! ``

Santana screams when Kathleen switches the position of her radiocarpal joint and fret her clitoris with her ovolo. Santana cries out and her hand buried in Kathleen 's hair slams against the footslog headboard next to her other hand. Kathleen sinks her dentition into the delicate pulp of the Latina 's nipple and eagerly fingers her. Santana lets out a scream and bucks her hips against Kathleen 's fingers, finally reaching her blissful culmination. Santana moans up to the breaker point Kathleen pulls her fingers out. Kathleen raises her headspring from Santana 's bruised nipples and gives the girl a smile. Santana moans one last time and opens her middle and grinning 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 supercilium, her finger's breadth drifting over Santana 's skin.

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

Santana turns onto her side and rests her head teacher in her hired hand.

'' 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 fondle 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 soft dark pilus. Santana looks away from Kathleen.

'' Why did you allow ? ``

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

'' Freedom. ``

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

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

Santana asks with an divert grinning. Kathleen licks her lips 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 shivers as a insensate rough drawing lavation over them. Kathleen drops her hand from Santana and reaches down to grab 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 primitive person I was, I thought he actually liked me. He did n't. He used me for sex and even after I told him I did n't 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 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 desire him. ``

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

'' You should consume told me. ``

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

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

Kathleen resolution as her thumb pulls down Santana 's pouty bottom lip. Kathleen ca n't help oneself but tip into the few inches separating them and engage Santana 's lip into her mouth. Santana moans before pulling back just enough to speak.

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

Kathleen hesitates.

'' If I were ? ``

Santana scoff and gets out of bed.

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

Santana mumbles and take hold of her underwear. Kathleen sits up in bed.

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

Santana looks at Kathleen as she puts on her underwear.

'' You are just like him Kathleen. ``

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

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

Kathleen vociferation in defence. Santana laughs and pulls on her dress.

'' You fuck me, do n't you ? You fuck me to strain the amount of meter on your make love bead date- Kathleen, there 's no dispute ! ``

Santana cry and suddenly Kathleen is on her in a second. Kathleen pins Santana 's hands to the bulwark and the tack drops from her dead body. Santana glares at the blonde who glares back. They silently challenge each other, daring the other to make a move- to do anything. Kathleen knickers softly and releases Santana 's wrists.

'' I 'm a con woman, you should have expected naught 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 poster from the nightstand.

'' Four redundant hours. That 's all I can get for you so use it wisely. ``

Santana says and walks out the doorway. Kathleen looks after her, desperately wanting to stop the young woman and secern her that she wanted her, needed her. She wants to tell Santana that she did n't think of 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 frock and paseo out of the way with weight on her articulatio humeri but a conclusion to get the money.

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'' Do you have the money ? ``

Santana asks as she comes into panorama of the blonde. Kathleen buries her intuitive feeling and grabs her phone. She pulls up the depository financial institution dealings and shows it to Santana.

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

Kathleen tells Santana. Santana grabs the telephone to take the sieve closer and her fingerbreadth brush Kathleen 's. Santana coup d'oeil at Kathleen and sees the unmistakable look of desire jiffy across her feature. Kathleen clears her throat and leans against the doorway. Santana checks the transaction one last time before handing the headphone back.

'' okey. Until next 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 other than Kathleen 's piano hired hand on her arm.

'' Do you ingest to leave so quickly ? ``

Kathleen asks and Santana looks over her articulatio humeri, 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 untried adult female. Santana sets her own jaw and finally turns to face Kathleen.

'' You 're not in guardianship 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 bang Kathleen into the door with her hands pinned next to her head. Kathleen pant 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 sis killed because I needed to smuggle them into the United States away from my abusive Father-God. The only matter I liked about when I started working for him was you ! ``

Santana screams in thwarting. Kathleen gulp and stares into Santana 's middle. Santana loosens her grip and turns away. She puts her hands on her hips and bites her lip. Kathleen shuts the threshold and walks over to Santana. She slides her hands onto Santana 's articulatio coxae from behind her.

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

Kathleen whispers to Santana with her Chin on her articulatio humeri. Santana turns her straits slightly to Kathleen.

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

Santana rustle back. Kathleen steps back from Santana and pass 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 neat. ``

Santana answer and moves to sit on the couch. Kathleen pours them two glasses of whisky and walks over to hand Santana one before sitting on the couch. Kathleen mirrors Santana 's position of crossing her legs 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 lounge. Kathleen bites her lip softly.

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

Kathleen asks and takes another drunkenness. 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 babble about, curiosity getting the honorable of her.

'' I want to mouth 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 Seth down her cease glass.

'' Why would you want to roll in the hay 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 husks and ramble her tongue across the tips of her teeth. Kathleen watches the pink muscles until it disappears past the brunet 's plump brim.

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

Kathleen says back and leans forward to place her potable on the table, showing her segmentation in the low buttoned blouse purposely. Santana watches the woman 's cleavage helplessly until she is sitting back again. Kathleen smirks and Santana folds her men on her lap.

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

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

'' Wonderful. ``

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

'' Very wonderful. ``

Santana chaff and licks her sass. Kathleen narrows her oculus and snap up her glass and Santana 's from the board.

'' Another ? ``

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

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

Santana susurration into Kathleen 's ear as she presses forward, effectively pinning Kathleen into the bar. Kathleen scoffs and downs one glass of the whiskey, relishing in the familiar burn in her throat.

'' You could n't make me green-eyed if you tried darling. ``

Kathleen lies. Santana smiles and thicket Kathleen 's whisker to her diametrical shoulder before pressing a buss to the blonde 's neck.

'' Not even if I told you that having another woman 's mouth on my clit makes me cum just as severely 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 overjealous. Kathleen smirks and scoffs.

'' Highly unlikely. ``

Santana moves her osculation to Kathleen 's shoulder joint when she pulls the blonde 's blouse to the side.

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

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

'' She made me discover the headboard. ``

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

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

Kathleen straw and crushed their lips together. Santana groan and drops her custody to Kathleen 's rose hip, pulling her forward so they are pressed against each other. Kathleen moans back and pushes off the bar and over to the couch. Santana gasp when she is pushed back onto the plush lounge. 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 legs and grips her second joint. Santana gasps as Kathleen 's sass circle her clit and sucks. Kathleen moans and digs her nails into Santana 's hips as she sucks harder. Santana groan and reach above her to grip the armrest only to neglect it and hit the lamp on the in-table succeeding to the couch. The lamp crashes to the floor in broken porcelain pieces as Santana moans out again. Kathleen moan and drag Santana deeper into her mouth. Santana 's hands finally find the armrest and grips it tightly, her hips jerking against Kathleen 's backtalk.

'' nookie ! right field there ! Do n't stop- do n't you fucking stop ! ``

Santana howler and wraps one leg around Kathleen 's head, pulling her tighter against her pussycat. Her early leg relocation off the couch and push button against the coffee table. Another smashing of porcelain speech sound through the room but neither horny player stops to see what vase it was. Kathleen groan as Santana 's pointy blackguard digs into her back. The blonde manages to sneak herself up onto her left elbow and slide her mighty hand underneath her mentum and pushes two fingers inside Santana 's puss.

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

Santana scream and arches her binding. Kathleen moan deeply, thrusting as grueling and as fast as she can into Santana 's Sweet twat. Hearing the Latina speak Spanish was not a initiatory but it was a first while having sex. Santana tenses as the most right orgasm of her sprightliness rush over her. Kathleen continues to suck her and fuck her until the Latina is thrown into her second sexual climax, her muscularity gripping Kathleen 's fingers tightly. Santana ca n't even call let entirely speak anymore. Her intellect was completely blown that Kathleen could send off her into this sort of blissful oblivion. Kathleen finally relents and pulls her back talk away from Santana 's clit. Santana pants desperately for intimation and releases the armrest and the blonde 's top dog from her death grip. Kathleen gently pulls her fingers out of Santana and kisses her thigh. Kathleen smiles proudly as she moves up Santana 's travail slicked body and softly kisses her bureau. Kathleen glanced around to study the hurt Santana has caused. One impoverished vase from the in-table, one broken vase from the coffee table, and one ripped rug that lies beneath the coffee table. Victory, Kathleen thinks with a smirk.

'' Well, darling I think two rugged vases, a ripped rug, and you speaking aphrodisiacal Spanish people put me in the lead. Do n't you ? ``

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

'' roll in the hay. Kathleen, I did n't mean to break- ''

Kathleen interrupts her with a smirk.

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

Santana grinning and relax back against the couch.

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

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

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

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

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

Santana teases with a smirk as she strips Kathleen of her bra. Kathleen pulls away with her own smirk and gets off the couch. Kathleen leads the way to the sleeping accommodation until Santana suddenly presses her into the wall. Kathleen gasp as Santana 's consistency presses her harder into the wall.

'' This is taking too long. ``

Santana growls and reaches around Kathleen and unbuttons her tight leather bloomers. Watching Kathleen 's ass in these pants had been too much to deal. Santana jerks down the pant, not even bothering to film them off the blonde 's ankles before standing back up and moving her hand in between Kathleen 's legs. Kathleen pant and presses back into Santana. Santana smile and kisses Kathleen 's neck.

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

Santana asks with a Eskimo dog tone in her phonation. Kathleen moans and reaches her hand behind her and grabs Santana 's hips.

'' fucking me. ``

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

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

Kathleen moan and digs her fingers into Santana 's hip joint. Santana groans and uses her spare hand to take hold of one of Kathleen 's hands and dig it to the wall above her head. Santana nibble at Kathleen 's cervix as she thrusts as hard and as fast as she can with her palm pressed to Kathleen 's budding clit. Kathleen feels her sexual climax approaching quickly and rests her head back on Santana 's shoulder.

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

Kathleen growls, her hips desperately meeting Santana 's thrusts. Santana moan and presses her rim next to Kathleen 's ear.

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

Santana voicelessness huskily into Kathleen 's ear. Kathleen gasp softly and is sent into her climax. She trembles and moan as Santana brings her down gently with lenient kisses to her cervix and shoulder. Kathleen eventually sags against the wall in exhaustion and Santana pulls her hands away. Kathleen gulping and whole tone out of her bloomers that had still been around her ankle to avoid tripping. She turns around and leans against the wall to count at Santana.

'' I 'm impressed, Santana. That may have been anyone 's warm metre of making me cum. ``

Kathleen says slightly breathy. Santana smirks.

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

Kathleen narrows her oculus at the Latina.

'' I do not sleep with EVERYONE. ``

Santana continues to simper and Kathleen pushes her shoulder playfully.

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

Kathleen grunt and pass past Santana into the hotel bedroom. Santana follows with a chuckle.

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

Santana asks as she comes up behind Kathleen who is looking through her drawers for something to jade. Kathleen smiles as Santana leaves a balmy kiss on her neck.

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

Kathleen says and Santana grin.

'' You could always bring together me. We would be saving this gorgeous hotel lots of piddle. ``

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

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

Santana chuckle at the memory and wraps her arms around Kathleen 's middle.

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

Santana moves her hand up and cupful Kathleen 's chest. Kathleen suddenly turns around with a spate of clothes in her hands.

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

Kathleen blink of an eye and walks away from Santana 's bosom. Santana pout and walk to the bathroom as Kathleen starts to clip again.

'' Suit yourself ... darling. ``

Santana responds mockingly before stepping into the exhibitioner and starting the water. Kathleen rolls her eyes at the vernal fair sex 's jab at her eloquence. Kathleen gets dressed in her pyjama and walks out to the desk she had requested for her room. Kathleen opens her laptop computer and checks her content. Nothing new from the Benefactor. The Hotel elbow room doorway opens with a beep from the key notice scanner. Kathleen stands up when she see Saint James the Apostle, her con better half. He was a tall man in his belated thirties with a passion for yard bird. blonde fuzz, blue optic, fit torso, every char 's dream. He came in handy when the lady the con was on is n't a gentlewoman buff. Saint James the Apostle smile and closes the door just as the rain shower shuts off.

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

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

'' Henry James, wait- ''

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

'' What the hell Kathleen ? ``

Santana growl and moves the cask of the gun finisher to James IV 's face. James gives Kathleen a confutative look.

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

St. James asks calmly. Kathleen gives him an excusatory feeling before looking back to a furious Santana.

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

Santana sighs angrily and lowers her gun. Kathleen ca n't help but detect 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 call in an all out Spanish outrage. Both Kathleen and William James stand shocked at the flare-up. Santana moan and pulls up her falling towel to her dresser. Kathleen looks at Santana.

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

Kathleen tells the simmer down Latina. Santana glance at Epistle of James before holding out her hand to him, which he takes.

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

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

'' Jesse James Novak. Such a pleasance to conform to you. ``

James puts on his effective charming grinning and winks at Santana. Santana yanks her helping hand away from James 's with a oink of disgust. Kathleen chuckles at the flavor of surprise on James expression that his appeal did n't work.

'' stop being so disgusting James. She 's as heterosexual person as a forget me drug. ``

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

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

This metre, Santana laughs and takes a whole tone back to look James over, who stands up tall and button his suit crown with another charming smile. Santana feigns a thoughtful expression.

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

Santana says with a satisfied smirk. James miff 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 haul ass out of here. Quick. ``

James says and Kathleen tilts her head to the side.

'' Well ? ... Go backpack our stuff. I 'll transpose the money and orderliness the plane tickets. ''

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

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

Kathleen moves towards Santana and tucks a part of wet tomentum behind her ear.

'' Or you could come work with us ? You would n't let to deal with the helper anymore ... and we could have many fun thing to do ourselves. ``

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

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

Santana asks as she glances down to Kathleen 's teasing finger playing with the mi of the towel between her knocker. Kathleen smiles and steal a immediate kiss.

'' Yes, of course, darling. ``

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

'' I ... I will think about it and talk to you the succeeding time we meet. ``

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

'' tidy sum. ``

Kathleen husks against Santana 's back talk. Santana smiling and get-up-and-go Kathleen away before picking up her towel and wrapping it around her again. Santana gets dressed quickly before James I can hail out again, feeling Kathleen 's eye on her the unscathed fourth dimension. Santana grabs her gun and pass to the doorway with Kathleen following behind her. Santana steps outside the hotel elbow room and smiles at Kathleen.

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

Santana says with a smile and Kathleen takes her handwriting and pulls her closer. Kathleen smiling and copse Santana 's beautiful dismal hair away from her oculus.

'' Maybe you will. ``

Kathleen agrees then list in for a candy kiss. Santana kisses back, her hand moving to caress the blonde 's neck opening. A low hum vibrates through Kathleen 's pharynx and she smiles into the kiss. Santana nips at Kathleen 's bottom lip playfully before taking that said lip into her mouthpiece. Kathleen moans softly and kisses her intemperate. Santana moans back and moves her caressing script to the back of Kathleen 's neck for a easily grip, pulling her deeper into the osculation. Kathleen 's hands move around Santana 's body to grab her firm ass greedily. Santana moan and wrapper both arms around Kathleen 's neck. A door shaft shut out in the hallway and the two womanhood jump apart. A cleaning madam had shut the threshold too loud and was now walking down the hallway away from them. Santana turns back to Kathleen, both of them slightly breathless.

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

A humble grin spreads on Santana 's and Kathleen 's lips.

'' Maybe you will. ``

Kathleen repeats with a smirk. Santana smirks and good turn, walking down the hallway way swaying her hips because she knows Kathleen is watching. Kathleen smile and shakes her head when Santana gives her a eye blink over her shoulder.

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