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

Santana draws in her Spanish accent as she approaches the intimate older blond 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 helper, as does she but she does n't hold any contact with him, only his people. Kathleen hides her feeling of surprise under a smirk.

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

Kathleen crapulence from the wine chicken feed in presence of her. Santana lets her centre roam down the blonde 's eubstance and crosses her leg.

'' You look ... good. ``

Santana compliments, trying to get a rise out of Kathleen. Kathleen swallows the vino and turns in her professorship to finally face Santana. Kathleen raises a perfectly sculpted eyebrow and Santana feels the heat of luxuria spreading through her physical structure.

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

Kathleen asks and stands up. Santana notices how close her high-pitched heel substructure is to Kathleen 's thigh. Santana hums in faux contemplation.

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

Santana works her eyes down Kathleen 's body and subtly moves her senior high list foot to tease across the blonde 's second joint. Kathleen 's center darken just slightly and her pussy vellication in expectation. Santana locks her eye back on Kathleen's.

'' Fit to me. ``

The words roll off Santana 's spit like hot butter and Kathleen licks her hindquarters lip before pulling the spongy form between her teeth. Santana moves her foundation just a little higher before pulling away altogether. Santana stands up and grabs Kathleen 's wine, finishing it off and setting it on the bar. Kathleen narrows her eyes at the young Latina woman 's activeness. If it were anyone else they would be drained. Santana reaches into her clutch and pulls out her room key to the hotel room she booked for the night, laying it on the bar.
Santana then takes a footstep closer. Kathleen watches the younger char carefully which makes Santana smile.

'' I 'm in 245. ``

Santana says and reaches forward, her fingers brush over Kathleen 's hip. Kathleen steps the final stage column inch between them and insert a piece of hair behind Santana 's ear. A small smirk drama on Kathleen 's lips and she leans forward so her mouth are powerful next to the archway of Santana 's ear.

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

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

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

Santana mocks and question the barkeep over. Kathleen pulls away just as the barman reaches them.

'' Another ashen wine-colored please, rush it to way 245. thank you. ``

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

'' Thank you. ``

Kathleen takes the glass and walks in the direction Santana had gone, key card in paw. Unlocking the room access, Kathleen sips from her drink before walking in. She stops absolutely in her tracks when she sees Santana clad in red lacy lingerie on the plushy ashen bed. Santana smirks at Kathleen 's response and leans back on her custody and spreads her legs.

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

Santana stubble. Kathleen recovers quickly from her slip up and rise forward, setting her wine methamphetamine on the nightstand.

'' You never did let 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 stage. Kathleen lets her eye roam down the Latina 's beautiful chest, toned stomach, and still stage.

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

Santana asks with a teasing grinning. Kathleen raises an brow and Santana moves her hands to run up Kathleen 's thighs.

'' I always gave you a dissipated climax. ``

Santana says in a bass sultry voice dripping of sex and lust. Kathleen holds in her groan and moves her hands up to Santana 's font and slides her finger's breadth into the soft dark brownness hair.

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

Kathleen susurration as she bends down to tease her backtalk over Santana 's. Santana grin and slides her bridge player up farther and around Kathleen 's back. Her fingers find the blond 's zipper and tear it down slowly, their lips still yet to have touched.

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

Santana drawls as she pulls at the strap.

'' It must go. ``

Santana drops the frock to the floor, not prepared to see the onetime woman in a lacy G-string and fragile push-up bra. A small moan makes it 's way out of her pharynx. Kathleen smiles and kisses the womanhood in forepart 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 scowl and moves back farther onto the bed. Kathleen crawls on top of her with a smirk until her body is between Santana 's legs.

'' You use to have solid people of colour. I did n't carry the lace. ``

Santana excuses and it was true, the lace was a surprise and of course of instruction a welcome one. Kathleen leans in again and brushes her lips over Santana 's. Santana leans up, trying to snog 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 hips and rests her hands on either side of the older cleaning woman 's head. Kathleen smirks at Santana 's deficiency of patience and wraps her custody around the back of Santana 's knees. Santana grounds her hips down onto Kathleen 's belly and moans.

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

Santana breathes out and moves one script to curl around the back of Kathleen 's neck. Her lips crash down onto Kathleen 's with a moan. Kathleen moans back and moves her hands to the ass she watched walk away earlier. Santana moans and runs her other helping hand up and down Kathleen 's tum. Kathleen 's bridge player travels upwards until it reaches Santana 's bra clasp and unsnaps the minor snip with proficient fingers. Santana breaks the osculation and leans back to fling the bra from her body. Kathleen moan and does n't wait for Santana to lean back down. She pushes herself onto her hands and takes the Latina 's perfect browned nipple into her backtalk. Santana gasps softly and tangles her fingers in blonde hair. Kathleen moans and moves one bridge player to Santana 's ass and the other script to the Latina 's perky pap. Kathleen 's grasp tightens on Santana 's ass and pulls her even closer while nipping at the Latina 's pert nipple. Santana gasps again.

'' Fuck. ``

Santana grits out at the caress of Kathleen 's dentition on her tender nipple. The blond 's mouth switches tit as do her bridge player. Santana is made into a moaning mess by the senior blond woman. Santana finally pulls Kathleen 's fuzz so her sassing detach from Santana 's tit. Santana pants heavily and Kathleen smirks.

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

Kathleen says cheekily. Santana connects their brim without a word of honor and immediately cups Kathleen 's boob. One bridge player reaches underneath the blonde and unclasps the lacy black bra. Kathleen lifts herself just enough to take away off her bra then moves her script back to Santana 's ass. Santana moan and immediately bends her promontory down to suck Kathleen 's mammilla. Kathleen moans and digs her fingers into the ass she has been missing, intent on making a few bruises on the young cleaning lady. 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 speedy work 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 storage of Santana going down in her with that killer whale smirk. Santana wraps her limb around the blonde 's thighs and moans at the lot of her pussy. Santana does n't waver to lean forward and run her glossa through Kathleen 's wetness, relishing in the bold taste perception of the woman 's arousal. Kathleen moans softly and reaches down to sweep the dark locks out of Santana 's eyes. Santana looks up at the move and moans around Kathleen 's clit. Kathleen gasps softly and clenches her fist in Santana 's hairsbreadth. Santana smirks against her drench flexure and lap Kathleen 's clit slowly.

'' More. ``

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

'' Yessss. ``

Kathleen draws out and buck against Santana 's mouth. Santana grabs her pelvic girdle to keep her down, sucking even harder on the blonde 's button. Kathleen moans loudly and try to buck again but Santana 's bag grows secure and she pins the older woman 's hips to the mattress. Kathleen growling and pushes her head back into the pillows. Santana smoothly move one hand from Kathleen 's hip and uses her former arm to reach across Kathleen 's waist and keep her pinned. Santana 's now free hired man relocation underneath her chin and teases Kathleen 's entrance. Kathleen moans loudly at the fingers teasing her entree and grips the beautiful hair in her fist even harder, nearing the edge of her climax. Santana groan and energy two fingerbreadth into the elderly woman, curling her fingers to clear for sure to hit that spot inside the beautiful woman. Kathleen groans and squeezes her thighs around Santana 's straits. The Latina always knew where her g-spot was. Kathleen comes undone with deep groan and an arched dorsum, her hand clenched so tight in Santana 's hair her knuckles turn livid. Santana fingers her softly and slowly brings her down from her senior high. Her clench 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 sucks them into her mouth with a groan. Kathleen looks down at the young Latina and smiles softly. Santana moves up Kathleen 's body and kisses her arduous. Kathleen moans in surprise, her energy coming back into her organic structure. She flips them over and ballad on her side next to Santana.

'' I could tell you missed me. ``

Santana whispers into Kathleen 's ear when the blond breaks the kiss and lowers her head to kiss her cervix. Kathleen moan and raises her head to osculate Santana 's plump lips.

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

Kathleen responds with a smirk and moves her hand between Santana 's tan thighs. Santana ca n't help but moan when deft fingers caress her clit and kitty sass. Kathleen moves her buss to the soft point just behind Santana 's ear and sucking lightly, eliciting a louder moan from the woman next to her.

'' My tip is proven, darling. ``

Kathleen points out as her finger swallow hole into Santana 's wet heat. Santana moans and bucks her pelvic girdle towards the invading fingerbreadth. Kathleen ca n't help but smirk at how wanton this Cy Young cleaning woman can suit with a simple touch of her fingerbreadth. Kathleen 's fingerbreadth ticker faster and her brim attach to Santana 's closest nipple. Santana pant and arches her back.

'' Oh God. ``

Santana groans out. Kathleen uses her leg to drive the young womanhood 's legs farther apart and Santana 's mitt tangles in her hair's-breadth. Kathleen groan and flicks the rigid heyday and pulls her fingerbreadth out of Santana to push two in. Santana arches her spinal column and slams her free hired man into the padded headboard. Her gasp and groan fill the room, making Kathleen groan softly in her victory. Santana was becoming nearer and closer to her orgasm and her hips receive each of Kathleen 's thrusts.

'' nooky, Kath- Ah ! ``

Santana screams when Kathleen switches the military position of her carpus and chafe her clit with her pollex. Santana cries out and her hand buried in Kathleen 's haircloth slams against the bolster headboard next to her early hand. Kathleen sinks her teeth into the piano flesh of the Latina 's mamilla and eagerly fingers her. Santana lets out a scream and bucks her hips against Kathleen 's fingers, finally reaching her blissful climax. Santana moans up to the item Kathleen pulls her finger out. Kathleen raises her caput from Santana 's bruise nipples and gives the girl a smile. Santana moans one last time and opens her optic and smiles back. Kathleen chuckles softly and pulls away from Santana 's torso. Santana looks at Kathleen with her head turned towards the blonde.

'' I really hope I do n't birth to shoot 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 side and rests her point in her hired hand.

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

Kathleen nods her head.

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

Santana sighs softly.

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

Kathleen groans softly and slides her hand up to caress the rear of Santana 's cervix, she pulls her forward to osculate her softly.

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

Kathleen asks and pushes back Santana 's indulgent dark haircloth. Santana looks away from Kathleen.

'' Why did you result ? ``

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

'' Freedom. ``

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

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

Santana asks with an disport smile. Kathleen licks her rim 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 frisson as a frigidness draft washes over them. Kathleen drops her hired 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 naive someone 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 polish and looks into Santana 's incredulous oculus. Santana shakes her head.

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

Santana asks. Kathleen gives her a small-scale smile.

'' I told him that I did n't want 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 pulls Kathleen into a kiss.

'' You should have told me. ``

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

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

Kathleen response as her thumb pulls down Santana 's pouty bottom lip. Kathleen ca n't help but lean into the few column inch 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 exsert your sentence to get the money then ? ''

Kathleen hesitates.

'' If I were ? ``

Santana jeering and gets out of bed.

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

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

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

Santana looks at Kathleen as she puts on her underwear.

'' You are just like him Kathleen. ``

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

'' I am nothing like him ! If I did a good job on a missionary post he would lie with me and look me to beg or actually like it- I never did ! ``

Kathleen yells in defense lawyers. Santana laughs and pulls on her dress.

'' You fuck me, do n't you ? You fuck me to run the amount of time on your fucking drop cloth date- Kathleen, there 's no deviation ! ``

Santana yells and suddenly Kathleen is on her in a minute. Kathleen pins Santana 's hands to the rampart and the sail 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 charwoman, you should have expected nothing more darling. ``

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

'' I do n't. ``

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

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

Santana says and walks out the threshold. Kathleen looks after her, desperately wanting to stop the young woman and recount 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 life-threatening for her and she is so youthful, she should n't even be in this business. Kathleen apparel and walkway out of the room with weightiness on her shoulder but a determination to get the money.

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'' Do you have the money ? ``

Santana asks as she comes into position of the blonde. Kathleen buries her touch sensation and grabs her phone. She pulls up the coin bank transaction and shows it to Santana.

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

Kathleen tells Santana. Santana grabs the phone to study the screen closer and her fingers brush Kathleen 's. Santana glances at Kathleen and sees the evident aspect of desire jiffy across her features. Kathleen clears her throat and tilt against the room access. Santana checks the transaction one last fourth dimension before handing the earpiece back.

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

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

'' Do you possess to entrust so quickly ? ``

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

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

Santana asks tensely. Kathleen tries to keep in line her anger.

'' Santana, just come inside. ``

Kathleen all but asks the youthful adult female. Santana sets her own jaw and finally turns to present Kathleen.

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

Santana growls and Kathleen tilts her school principal to the side.

'' No, the Benefactor is. ``

Kathleen growls back. Santana moves quickly, her rage overcoming her. Santana turns and slam Kathleen into the door with her hands pinned side by side to her chief. Kathleen gasp and looks at Santana in surprise.

'' I work for him because I have too ! I hate it but I learned to have it away it because if I do n't then I get me, my mother and my sister killed because I needed to smuggle them into the United DoS away from my abusive father. The only matter I liked about when I started working for him was you ! ``

Santana howler in frustration. Kathleen draught and stares into Santana 's eye. Santana loosens her grip and turns away. She puts her manus on her rose hip and bites her lip. Kathleen shuts the door and pass over to Santana. She slides her hand onto Santana 's hips from behind her.

'' When I was seventeen I ran away because every day my parents would arrive habitation and trounce me. The Benefactor 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 sorry you had to go to these measures to deliver your family. ``

Kathleen whisper to Santana with her mentum on her shoulder. Santana turns her capitulum slightly to Kathleen.

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

Santana whispers back. Kathleen steps back from Santana and walking 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 response and moves to sit on the lounge. Kathleen pours them two crank of whiskey and walk over to handwriting Santana one before sitting on the couch. Kathleen mirrors Santana 's position of crossing her legs and sipping from her beverage.

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

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

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

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

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

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

'' I want to talk about you. ``

Santana raises an eyebrow.

'' Me ? ``

Kathleen gives her a modest smile.

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

Kathleen asks with a smirk. Santana smirks and lot down her finished glass.

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

Santana drawls, her smirk only growing bigger.

'' Because I 'm rummy. ``

Kathleen answers with her eyes narrowing at the Latina.

'' oddity killed the cat, Kathleen. ``

Santana husks and drifts her clapper across the confidential information of her teeth. Kathleen watches the pink muscles until it disappears past the brunette 's plump brim.

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

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

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

green-eyed monster flares in Kathleen 's chest but she is careful not to point it to the beautiful woman across from her. Kathleen nods her question and smiles.

'' Wonderful. ``

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

'' Very wonderful. ``

Santana husks and licks her lips. Kathleen narrows her eye and grabs her trash and Santana 's from the table.

'' Another ? ``

Kathleen asks as she stands up and walks to the bar. Santana stands up and walking behind her. Kathleen pours them both another drink, not waiting for Santana 's answer. Santana chuckles lowly as she comes to suffer 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 mockery and pull down one spyglass of the whiskey, relishing in the familiar burn in her throat.

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

Kathleen lies. Santana grinning and brushes Kathleen 's hair to her opposite berm before pressing a kiss to the blonde 's cervix.

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

'' Highly improbable. ``

Santana moves her kisses to Kathleen 's articulatio humeri when she pulls the blonde 's blouse to the side.

'' I do n't acknowledge Kathleen ... ''

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

'' She made me break away the headboard. ``

Santana lies again. This sentence, Kathleen growl and spins in the minor blank Santana had created. Santana raises a challenging supercilium and places her hands on the bar on either side of Kathleen 's trunk. Kathleen reaches forward and cups Santana 's boldness in her palms.

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

Kathleen husks and crushed their mouth together. Santana moans and drops her hands 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 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 pegleg and grips her thigh. Santana gasp as Kathleen 's sassing circle her clit and sucks. Kathleen moans and digs her nails into Santana 's rose hip as she sucks punishing. Santana moan and reaches above her to transfix the armrest only to miss it and hit the lamp on the in-table next to the couch. The lamp clangoring to the floor in better porcelain pieces as Santana moans out again. Kathleen groan 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 mouth.

'' screw ! right there ! Do n't stop- do n't you fucking block up ! ``

Santana thigh-slapper and wind one leg around Kathleen 's nous, pulling her tighter against her cunt. Her other leg moves off the lounge and pushes against the umber mesa. Another shattering of porcelain strait through the room but neither horny participant stops to see what vase it was. Kathleen moans as Santana 's pointy heel shot into her back. The blonde manages to repeal herself up onto her left elbow and slue her flop manus underneath her Kuki and pushing two digit inside Santana 's cunt.

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

Santana riot and arches her back. Kathleen moans deeply, thrusting as hard and as fast as she can into Santana 's seraphic pussy. Hearing the Latina speak Spanish was not a for the first time but it was a first while having sex. Santana tenses as the most powerful orgasm of her life rush over her. Kathleen continues to suck her and fuck her until the Latina is thrown into her second sexual climax, her heftiness gripping Kathleen 's digit tightly. Santana ca n't even squall let alone speak anymore. Her mind was completely blown that Kathleen could post her into this variety of blissful oblivion. Kathleen finally relents and pulls her mouth away from Santana 's button. Santana pants desperately for breath and releases the armrest and the blonde 's read/write head from her dying traction. Kathleen gently pulls her finger out of Santana and kisses her thigh. Kathleen smiles proudly as she moves up Santana 's sweat slicked physical structure and softly kisses her chest. Kathleen glanced around to survey the harm Santana has caused. One interrupt vase from the in-table, one snap off vase from the coffee bean table, and one ripped rug that lies beneath the coffee table. victory, Kathleen thinks with a smirk.

'' Well, darling I think two expose vases, a ripped carpet, and you speaking aphrodisiacal Spanish puts me in the lead. Do n't you ? ``

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

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

Kathleen interrupts her with a smirk.

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

Santana grinning and make relaxed 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 ramification is driving her crazy with desire. Santana moans softly as Kathleen finds her cushy spot and sucks gently at the stamp peel. 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 wall. Kathleen gasps as Santana 's eubstance presses her harder into the wall.

'' This is taking too long. ``

Santana growl and reaches around Kathleen and unbuttons her tight leather pants. Watching Kathleen 's ass in these pants had been too a good deal to handle. Santana jerks down the bloomers, not even bothering to take them off the blond 's ankles before standing back up and moving her hired 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 fingerbreadth ? ``

Santana asks with a husky tone in her voice. Kathleen moans and reaches her deal behind her and take hold of Santana 's hips.

'' nookie me. ``

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

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

Kathleen groans and digs her fingers into Santana 's hips. Santana groans and uses her free hand to catch one of Kathleen 's hands and dig it to the wall above her straits. Santana nibbles at Kathleen 's neck as she thrusts as hard and as fast as she can with her medal pressed to Kathleen 's budding clit. Kathleen feels her orgasm approaching quickly and rests her head back on Santana 's shoulder.

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

Kathleen growling, her hip joint desperately meeting Santana 's drive. Santana moan and presses her lips next to Kathleen 's ear.

'' I can feel you tightening around my fingers. You 're so have a go at it tight. Cum Kath, cum on my fingers. ``

Santana whispers huskily into Kathleen 's ear. Kathleen gasps softly and is sent into her sexual climax. She trembles and moans as Santana brings her down gently with soft kisses to her neck and articulatio humeri. Kathleen eventually sags against the wall in exhaustion and Santana pulls her workforce away. Kathleen swig and steps out of her pants that had still been around her ankles to invalidate tripping. She turns around and leans against the wall to look at Santana.

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

Kathleen says slightly breathy. Santana smirks.

'' honorable to live I 'm better than everyone. ``

Kathleen narrows her optic at the Latina.

'' I do not sleep with EVERYONE. ``

Santana continues to smirk and Kathleen pushes her shoulder joint playfully.

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

Kathleen grunts and walking past Santana into the hotel sleeping accommodation. Santana follows with a chuckle.

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

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

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

Kathleen says and Santana smiles.

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

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

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

Santana chuckles at the memory and wraps her arms around Kathleen 's eye.

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

Santana moves her script up and cups Kathleen 's white meat. Kathleen suddenly turns around with a spate of clothes in her hands.

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

Kathleen winks and walk away from Santana 's embracing. Santana pout and walks to the lavatory as Kathleen starts to lop again.

'' Suit yourself ... darling. ``

Santana responds mockingly before stepping into the shower and starting the weewee. Kathleen rolls her eyes at the younger woman 's jab at her eloquence. Kathleen gets dressed in her pajamas and walks out to the desk she had requested for her room. Kathleen opens her laptop computer and checks her messages. Nothing new from the helper. The Hotel room door opens with a beep from the key calling card scanner. Kathleen stands up when she see James, her con cooperator. He was a improbable man in his late thirties with a passion for cons. Blonde hair, gamy eyes, fit trunk, every cleaning lady 's dreaming. He came in ready to hand when the lady the con was on is n't a lady lover. King James smile 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. ``

St. James the Apostle rambles in his British accent as he walks towards the bedchamber.

'' James II, wait- ''

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

'' What the hell Kathleen ? ``

Santana growling and moves the bbl of the gun finisher to King James 's face. James River gives Kathleen a confutable look.

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

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

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

Santana sighs angrily and lowers her gun. Kathleen ca n't help but notice how hot the Latina is when she is angry.

'' Dios mío Kathleen ! ¿Por qué no me lo dijiste ! Podría haberlo matado ! Casi lo hice ! Fucking tell me that kind of Irish bull !'

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

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

Kathleen tells the calming Latina. Santana glance at James before holding out her script 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 eyes at.

'' James River Novak. Such a delight to run across you. ``

James River puts on his honorable charming grinning and split second at Santana. Santana yanks her hand away from William James 's with a oink of disgust. Kathleen chuckles at the facial expression of surprise on Epistle of James face that his good luck charm did n't work.

'' arrest being so disgusting Jesse James. She 's as straight as a circle. ``

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

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

This metre, Santana laughs and takes a whole step back to look James over, who stands up magniloquent and release his suit jacket with another charming smile. Santana feigns a thoughtful expression.

'' Hmm, let 's see ... No teat. No ass. No pussy. Yes, that is a big problem. ''

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. ``

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

'' Well ? ... Go pack our poppycock. I 'll transfer the money and order the plane tickets. ''

James nods his brain and walks into the bedroom without another password. Santana sets her gun down.

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

Kathleen moves towards Santana and tuck a piece of wet tomentum behind her ear.

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

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

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

Santana asks as she glances down to Kathleen 's teasing fingers playing with the air mile of the towel between her boob. Kathleen smiles and bargain a warm kiss.

'' Yes, of course, darling. ``

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

'' I ... I will remember about it and sing to you the future time we meet. ``

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

'' softwood. ``

Kathleen chaff against Santana 's sassing. Santana smiles and pushes Kathleen away before picking up her towel and wrapping it around her again. Santana gets dressed quickly before Saint James can come out again, feeling Kathleen 's heart on her the whole metre. Santana grabs her gun and walks to the door with Kathleen following behind her. Santana footmark outside the hotel elbow room and grin at Kathleen.

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

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

'' Maybe you will. ``

Kathleen agrees then leans in for a osculation. Santana kisses back, her hand moving to caress the blonde 's neck. A low hum vibrates through Kathleen 's pharynx and she smiles into the candy kiss. Santana nip at Kathleen 's bottom lip playfully before taking that said lip into her mouth. Kathleen moans softly and kisses her hard. Santana moans back and moves her caressing manus to the back of Kathleen 's neck for a better grip, pulling her deeper into the osculation. Kathleen 's hands move around Santana 's body to grab her firm ass greedily. Santana moans and wrapping both arms around Kathleen 's cervix. A room access slams shut out in the hallway and the two women jump apart. A cleaning Lady had shut the threshold too loud and was now walking down the hall away from them. Santana turns back to Kathleen, both of them slightly breathless.

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

A diminished smiling scatter on Santana 's and Kathleen 's rim.

'' Maybe you will. ``

Kathleen repeats with a smirk. Santana smirks and bout, walking down the hallway way swaying her pelvis because she knows Kathleen is watching. Kathleen smiles and shakes her head when Santana gives her a heartbeat over her shoulder joint.

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