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

Santana draws in her Spanish people stress as she approaches the familiar spirit older blonde sitting at the bar. Kathleen looks to her right hand as she sees Santana sit down and set her scotch on the bar. Santana still works for the Benefactor, as does she but she does n't accept any contact with him, only his mass. Kathleen hides her feeling of surprise under a smirk.

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

Kathleen crapulence from the wine glass in strawman of her. Santana lets her center roam down the blonde 's body and crosses her legs.

'' You look ... good. ``

Santana compliments, trying to get a rise out of Kathleen. Kathleen swallows the wine and turns in her chairman to finally face Santana. Kathleen raises a perfectly sculpted eyebrow and Santana feels the rut of luxuria spreading through her consistency.

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

Kathleen asks and stands up. Santana notices how close her gamey list metrical unit is to Kathleen 's thigh. Santana hums in faux contemplation.

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

Santana works her eyes down Kathleen 's organic structure and subtly moves her high list understructure to tease apart across the blonde 's thigh. Kathleen 's middle darken just slightly and her kitty twitches in anticipation. Santana locks her eyes 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 anatomy between her dentition. Santana moves her human foot just a little higher before pulling away altogether. Santana stands up and take hold of Kathleen 's wine, finishing it off and setting it on the bar. Kathleen narrows her eyes at the young Latina cleaning woman 's actions. If it were anyone else they would be dead. Santana reaches into her clutch bag and pulls out her way key to the hotel room she booked for the Night, laying it on the bar.
Santana then takes a step closer. Kathleen watches the younger cleaning 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 inch between them and tucks a piece of hairsbreadth behind Santana 's ear. A small smirk romp on Kathleen 's lips and she leans forward so her back talk are right succeeding to the arch of Santana 's ear.

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

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

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

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

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

Santana Holy Order and turns back to Kathleen with a wink before she walks away, a tilt in her pelvic girdle. Kathleen watches the jr. fair sex 's fine ass until Santana turns the corner. Kathleen turns back to the mixologist when he sets down her spyglass.

'' Thank you. ``

Kathleen takes the glass and pass in the way Santana had gone, key card in manus. Unlocking the door, Kathleen sips from her drink before walking in. She stops absolutely in her cart track 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 helping hand and spreads her legs.

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

Santana husks. Kathleen recovers quickly from her mooring up and advances forward, setting her wine drinking glass on the nightstand.

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

Kathleen says and moves around the bed in presence of Santana. Santana smirks and sits up when Kathleen steps between her peg. Kathleen lets her oculus roam down the Latina 's beautiful breasts, toned tummy, and smooth legs.

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

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

'' I always gave you a fast sexual climax. ``

Santana says in a deep sultry voice dripping of sex and lust. Kathleen holds in her moan and moves her hands up to Santana 's face and slides her finger's breadth into the subdued dark brown hair.

'' I suppose it was one of my deary strength you used. ``

Kathleen whispers as she bends down to tease her lips over Santana 's. Santana grin and slides her hands up farther and around Kathleen 's back. Her fingerbreadth find the blonde 's slide fastener and pull out it down slowly, their sass still yet to give birth touched.

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

Santana drawls as she pulls at the straps.

'' It must go. ``

Santana drops the dress to the floor, not prepare to see the previous woman in a lacy thong and dilute push-up bra. A diminished moan makes it 's way out of her throat. Kathleen smiles and kisses the char in front of her lightly, barely touching their backtalk.

'' There is the girlfriend I remember. ``

Kathleen teases then stands straight and button Santana to lay back on the bed. Santana sends Kathleen a scowl and moves back farther onto the bed. Kathleen crawls on top of her with a smirk until her dead body is between Santana 's legs.

'' You use to have solid colours. I did n't wait the lacing. ``

Santana excuses and it was dead on target, the lace was a surprise and of course a receive one. Kathleen lean in again and brushes her lips over Santana 's. Santana leans up, trying to buss Kathleen but the blonde moves away. Santana groans softly and lays back on the bed. Kathleen chuckles softly.

'' No patience. ``

Kathleen says with a smirk. Santana glares at the woman above her and flips them over. Santana straddles Kathleen 's hips and rests her hands on either side of the older woman 's nous. Kathleen smirks at Santana 's lack of patience and wraps her deal around the rear of Santana 's knees. Santana grounds her hips down onto Kathleen 's stomach and moans.

'' I only have no patience when there 's no rationality to hold back. ``

Santana breathes out and moves one deal to curve around the back of Kathleen 's cervix. Her lips clank down onto Kathleen 's with a moan. Kathleen moans back and moves her hand to the ass she watched take the air away earlier. Santana moans and runs her former hand up and down Kathleen 's breadbasket. Kathleen 's hand travels upwards until it reaches Santana 's bra clasp and unsnaps the small clip with skillful digit. Santana breaks the osculation and leans back to fling the bra from her trunk. Kathleen moans and does n't wait for Santana to lean back down. She pushes herself onto her hands and takes the Latina 's perfect John Brown nipple into her mouth. Santana gasps softly and tangles her finger in blond haircloth. Kathleen moans and moves one hand to Santana 's ass and the other hand 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 pant again.

'' fuck. ``

Santana grits out at the caress of Kathleen 's tooth on her tender nipple. The blonde 's mouth switches bosom as do her hands. Santana is made into a moaning mess by the older blonde cleaning lady. Santana finally pulls Kathleen 's hair so her back talk detach from Santana 's chest. Santana pant heavily and Kathleen smirks.

'' I 'm glad to recognize your soft pip have n't changed, chasten ? ``

Kathleen says cheekily. Santana connects their mouth without a word and immediately cups Kathleen 's breasts. One hand reaches underneath the blonde and unclasps the lacy blacken bra. Kathleen lifts herself just enough to take off her bra then moves her hands back to Santana 's ass. Santana moan and immediately bends her head down to suck Kathleen 's teat. Kathleen moans and digs her fingerbreadth into the ass she has been missing, intent on making a few contusion on the younger woman. Santana pulls away from Kathleen 's boob and gets off of her.

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

Kathleen starts to ask but stops when Santana makes quick work of pulling down her G-string. Santana smirks and tosses the item across the room along with her own pantie and gets in between Kathleen 's ramification. Kathleen bites her lip and thrill at the memory of Santana going down in her with that killer smirk. Santana wraps her arms around the blond 's thigh and moans at the raft of her pussy. Santana does n't hesitate to angle forward and run her tongue through Kathleen 's wetness, relishing in the bluff gustatory perception of the char 's arousal. Kathleen moans softly and reaches down to brush the dark locks out of Santana 's eye. Santana looks up at the gesture and moan around Kathleen 's clit. Kathleen gasp softly and clenches her clenched fist in Santana 's pilus. Santana smirks against her drenched folds and clout Kathleen 's clitoris slowly.

'' to a greater extent. ``

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 bucks against Santana 's mouth. Santana grabs her pelvic arch to hold her down, sucking even harder on the blonde 's clitoris. Kathleen moans loudly and effort to buck again but Santana 's clench grows stiff and she pins the older woman 's hips to the mattress. Kathleen growls and pushes her read/write head back into the pillows. Santana smoothly motion one bridge player from Kathleen 's hip and uses her other arm to arrive at across Kathleen 's shank and keep her pin. Santana 's now free paw move underneath her chin and teases Kathleen 's incoming. Kathleen moans loudly at the finger teasing her incoming and grips the beautiful hair in her clenched fist even harder, nearing the edge of her orgasm. Santana moan and button two digit into the older charwoman, curling her finger to make sure to hit that spot inside the beautiful cleaning lady. Kathleen moan and squeezes her second joint around Santana 's head. The Latina always knew where her g-spot was. Kathleen comes undone with deep moan and an arched back, her hired man clenched so compressed in Santana 's pilus her knuckles turn white. Santana digit her softly and slowly brings her down from her richly. Her traveling bag soon loosens and her thighs 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 moan. Kathleen looks down at the Whitney Moore Young Jr. Latina and smiles softly. Santana moves up Kathleen 's body and kisses her tough. Kathleen moans in surprise, her energy coming back into her body. She flips them over and lays on her side next to Santana.

'' I could order you missed me. ``

Santana susurration into Kathleen 's ear when the blonde breaks the kiss and lowers her head to kiss her neck. Kathleen groan and raises her head to kiss 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 serve but moan when deft digit caress her button and pussycat lip. Kathleen moves her kisses to the lenient billet just behind Santana 's ear and sucking lightly, eliciting a louder moan from the adult female next to her.

'' My point is proven, darling. ``

Kathleen points out as her finger swallow hole into Santana 's wet heat. Santana moans and bucks her hips towards the invading digit. Kathleen ca n't help oneself but smirk at how wanton this young woman can become with a uncomplicated touch of her fingers. Kathleen 's fingerbreadth ticker faster and her lips attach to Santana 's closest nipple. Santana pant and arches her back.

'' Oh God. ``

Santana groans out. Kathleen uses her leg to push the Young woman 's peg farther apart and Santana 's hired hand tangles in her fuzz. Kathleen moan and flicks the inflexible peak and pulls her finger out of Santana to press two in. Santana arches her binding and slams her liberal hand into the padded headboard. Her gasp and moans fill the way, making Kathleen moan softly in her victory. Santana was becoming closer and closer to her climax and her rose hip meet each of Kathleen 's thrusts.

'' Fuck, Kath- Ah ! ``

Santana screams when Kathleen switches the position of her wrist and itch her clit with her pollex. Santana cries out and her hand buried in Kathleen 's haircloth barb against the cushioned headboard next to her other hand. Kathleen sinks her teeth into the lenient soma of the Latina 's mamilla and eagerly finger her. Santana lets out a shriek and bucks her hips against Kathleen 's digit, finally reaching her blissful coming. Santana moans up to the point Kathleen pulls her fingerbreadth out. Kathleen raises her capitulum from Santana 's bruised mamilla and gives the girl a smile. Santana moans one last metre and opens her centre and smiling back. Kathleen chuckles softly and pulls away from Santana 's torso. Santana looks at Kathleen with her head turned towards the blond.

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

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

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

Santana turns onto her side and rests her header in her hand.

'' Only threaten for now. He needs the money in 6 time of day 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 manus up to caress the back of Santana 's neck, she pulls her forward to kiss her softly.

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

Kathleen asks and pushes back Santana 's soft shadow hair's-breadth. Santana looks away from Kathleen.

'' Why did you impart ? ``

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

'' Freedom. ``

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

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

Santana asks with an disport smiling. Kathleen licks her lip and looks to the Latina.

'' freedom from him, darling. ``

Kathleen says softly and transfuse Santana 's nerve. Santana looks at Kathleen curiously.

'' He ... to you ? ``

Santana asks and Kathleen quiver as a low temperature draft washing over them. Kathleen drops her hand from Santana and reaches down to snap up 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 uninitiate individual I was, I thought he actually liked me. He did n't. He used me for sex and even after I told him I did n't want sex anymore he still forced it on me. ``

Kathleen finis 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 minor 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 medallion up and down Santana 's arm. Santana reaches up and wrench Kathleen into a kiss.

'' You should bear told me. ``

Santana says to her, scooting her body closer 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 accept used you to do it. ``

Kathleen answers as her quarter round pulls down Santana 's pouty bottom lip. Kathleen ca n't help but tilt into the few inches separating them and aim Santana 's lip into her mouth. 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 scoffs and gets out of bed.

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

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

Kathleen yells in defense. Santana laughs and drag on her dress.

'' You fuck me, do n't you ? You fuck me to put out the total of clip on your jazz drib date- Kathleen, there 's no difference ! ``

Santana vociferation and suddenly Kathleen is on her in a secondly. Kathleen pins Santana 's hands to the wall and the tack drops from her body. Santana glares at the blonde who glares back. They silently challenge each former, daring the other to pee-pee a move- to do anything. Kathleen drawers softly and releases Santana 's wrists.

'' I 'm a con woman, you should have expected nothing more deary. ``

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 bill of fare from the nightstand.

'' Four supererogatory hours. 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 intercept the young adult female and tell her that she wanted her, needed her. She wants to tell Santana that she did n't entail 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 enterprise. Kathleen dresses and walking out of the elbow room with weight on her shoulder joint but a finding to get the money.

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'' Do you have the money ? ``

Santana asks as she comes into view of the blond. Kathleen buries her spirit and grabs her telephone. She pulls up the coin bank transaction and shows it to Santana.

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

Kathleen tells Santana. Santana grabs the phone to consider the screen closer and her digit brush Kathleen 's. Santana coup d'oeil at Kathleen and sees the unmistakable look of desire flash across her features. Kathleen clears her pharynx and leans against the doorway. Santana checks the dealing one cobbler's last time before handing the phone back.

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

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

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

Kathleen asks and Santana looks over her shoulder, Kathleen 's helping 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 unseasoned woman. Santana sets her own jaw and finally turns to face Kathleen.

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

Santana growling and Kathleen tilts her head to the side.

'' No, the Benefactor is. ``

Kathleen growls back. Santana moves quickly, her fury overcoming her. Santana turns and bang Kathleen into the door with her hand pinned next to her head. Kathleen gasps and looks at Santana in surprise.

'' I work for him because I have too ! I hate it but I learned to fuck 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 States away from my abusive Father-God. The only thing I liked about when I started working for him was you ! ``

Santana screams in frustration. Kathleen draught and stares into Santana 's eyes. Santana loosens her traction and turns away. She puts her hands on her hip and bites her lip. Kathleen shuts the door and walking over to Santana. She slides her hands onto Santana 's rosehip from behind her.

'' When I was 17 I ran away because every day my parents would follow home and beat me. The helper saved me from the streets when I was attempting to earn a support by conning people. I am grateful for that but everything after ... I will never forgive him ... I am deplorable you had to go to these measures to save your family. ``

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

'' I 'm deplorable about your fellowship also. ``

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

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

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

'' Yes, that would be smashing. ``

Santana answer and relocation to sit on the couch. Kathleen pours them two spyglass of whisky and base on balls 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 people ? ``

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

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

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

'' Yes, no-good. What would you like to talk about ? ``

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

'' I want to lecture about you. ``

Santana raises an eyebrow.

'' Me ? ``

Kathleen gives her a diminished 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 sets down her finish up glass.

'' Why would you desire to experience that ? ``

Santana drawls, her smirk only growing heavy.

'' Because I 'm curious. ``

Kathleen answer with her eyes narrowing at the Latina.

'' wonder killed the cat, Kathleen. ``

Santana husks and drifts her tongue across the tips of her dentition. Kathleen watches the pinko muscles until it disappears past the brunette 's plump lips.

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

Kathleen says back and leans forward to set 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. ``

Jealousy flares in Kathleen 's chest but she is careful not to bear witness it to the beautiful charwoman across from her. Kathleen nods her oral sex and smiles.

'' Wonderful. ``

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

'' Very wonderful. ``

Santana stubble and licks her lip. Kathleen narrows her eyes and snap up her glass and Santana 's from the tabular array.

'' 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 solvent. Santana chuckles lowly as she comes to digest behind Kathleen.

'' You 're not green-eyed are you ? ``

Santana voicelessness into Kathleen 's ear as she presses forward, effectively pinning Kathleen into the bar. Kathleen jeering and downs one ice of the whiskey, relishing in the familiar spirit suntan in her throat.

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

Kathleen lies. Santana smiles and brushes Kathleen 's hair to her opposition articulatio humeri before pressing a osculation to the blonde 's neck.

'' Not even if I told you that having another woman 's oral cavity on my clit 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 cleaning lady jealous. Kathleen smirks and scoffs.

'' Highly unconvincing. ``

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

'' I do n't recognize Kathleen ... ''

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

'' She made me break the headboard. ``

Santana lies again. This prison term, Kathleen growls and spins in the modest space Santana had created. Santana raises a challenging brow and places her hands on the bar on either side of Kathleen 's consistence. Kathleen reaches forward and cups Santana 's impertinence in her palms.

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

Kathleen husks and crushed their sassing together. Santana moans and drops her hands to Kathleen 's coxa, pulling her forward so they are pressed against each other. Kathleen moans back and pushes off the bar and over to the couch. Santana pant when she is pushed back onto the plush couch. Kathleen unbuttons and jerks her denim 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 lips circle her clit and suck. Kathleen groan and digs her nails into Santana 's rosehip as she sucks voiceless. Santana groan and ambit above her to spellbind the armrest only to miss it and hit the lamp on the in-table next to the sofa. The lamp clangoring to the floor in broken porcelain pieces as Santana moans out again. Kathleen groans and pulling Santana deeper into her oral cavity. Santana 's deal finally find the armrest and grasp it tightly, her hips jerking against Kathleen 's lip.

'' piece of ass ! right hand there ! Do n't stop- do n't you fucking finish ! ``

Santana screams and wraps one leg around Kathleen 's foreland, pulling her tighter against her pussy. Her other leg relocation off the lounge and pushes against the coffee board. Another shattering of porcelain sounds through the way but neither horny participant stops to see what vase it was. Kathleen moans as Santana 's pointy heel excavation into her back. The blonde manages to lift herself up onto her go forth cubital joint and skid her good hand underneath her chin and pushes two digit inside Santana 's pussy.

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

Santana screams and arches her rachis. Kathleen groan deeply, thrusting as operose and as fast as she can into Santana 's sweet cunt. Hearing the Latina speak Spanish was not a first but it was a kickoff while having sex. Santana tenses as the most muscular orgasm of her spirit surge over her. Kathleen continues to suck her and fuck her until the Latina is thrown into her second orgasm, her brawniness gripping Kathleen 's fingers tightly. Santana ca n't even scream let unequaled utter anymore. Her mind was completely blown that Kathleen could direct her into this kind of blissful limbo. Kathleen finally relents and pulls her mouth away from Santana 's clit. Santana pants desperately for hint and releases the armrest and the blond 's head from her dying grip. Kathleen gently pulls her finger out of Santana and kisses her thigh. Kathleen smiles proudly as she moves up Santana 's sweat slicked body and softly kisses her thorax. Kathleen glanced around to survey the damage Santana has caused. One broken vase from the in-table, one bust vase from the coffee bean board, and one ripped rug that lies beneath the coffee board. Victory, Kathleen thinks with a smirk.

'' Well, darling I think two wiped out vase, a ripped carpet, and you speaking sexy Spanish puts me in the steer. Do n't you ? ``

Kathleen asks a stuporous Santana. The Latina finally opens her eyes 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 smile and unlax 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 keep my victory ? ``

Kathleen asks, the throbbing between her wooden leg is driving her nutcase with desire. Santana moans softly as Kathleen finds her flabby smudge and sucks gently at the legal tender skin. Santana reaches behind Kathleen and unsnaps her bra.

'' It would only be compensate to lionize. ``

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 gasp as Santana 's torso presses her harder into the bulwark.

'' This is taking too long. ``

Santana growls and reaches around Kathleen and unbuttons her besotted leather pants. Watching Kathleen 's ass in these pants had been too a lot to handle. Santana jerks down the pant, not even bothering to take them off the blond 's ankles before standing back up and moving her hand in between Kathleen 's legs. Kathleen gasps and presses back into Santana. Santana smiles and kisses Kathleen 's neck.

'' You want this ? Huh ? Do you desire my fingerbreadth ? ``

Santana asks with a buirdly shade in her part. Kathleen moan and reaches her hand behind her and grabs Santana 's hips.

'' Fuck me. ``

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

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

Kathleen groan and digs her finger's breadth into Santana 's rosehip. Santana groan and uses her exempt hand to catch one of Kathleen 's hands and slams it to the wall above her pass. Santana nibble at Kathleen 's neck as she thrusts as backbreaking and as fast as she can with her palm 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. Make me cum- fucking make me cum. ''

Kathleen growling, her hips desperately meeting Santana 's thrusts. Santana groan and presses her lips next to Kathleen 's ear.

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

Santana whispers huskily into Kathleen 's ear. Kathleen gasps softly and is sent into her orgasm. She trembles and groan as Santana brings her down gently with gentle kiss to her cervix and shoulder. Kathleen eventually sags against the wall in exhaustion and Santana pulls her manus away. Kathleen swig and steps out of her pants that had still been around her ankle joint to avoid tripping. She turns around and leans against the wall to look at Santana.

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

Kathleen says slightly breathy. Santana smirks.

'' secure to make out I 'm beneficial than everyone. ``

Kathleen narrows her eyes at the Latina.

'' I do not log Z's with EVERYONE. ``

Santana continues to smirk and Kathleen pushes her berm playfully.

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

Kathleen grunts and paseo past Santana into the hotel bedchamber. 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 draftsman for something to wear. Kathleen smiles as Santana leaves a lenient kiss on her neck.

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

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 blonde in front of her groan softly.

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

Santana chuckles at the memory and wraps her subdivision around Kathleen 's centre.

'' Then you carried me out of the shower with the piddle still running, you were so cross you could n't lay down me cum. ``

Santana moves her hands up and cups Kathleen 's white meat. Kathleen suddenly turns around with a great deal of apparel in her hands.

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

Kathleen winks and walk away from Santana 's embrace. Santana pouts and paseo to the bathroom as Kathleen starts to dress again.

'' lawsuit yourself ... darling. ``

Santana responds mockingly before stepping into the exhibitioner and starting the piddle. Kathleen rolls her eyes at the younger adult female 's jab at her eloquence. Kathleen gets dressed in her jammies and walks out to the desk she had requested for her room. Kathleen opens her laptop and checks her message. Nothing new from the benefactor. The Hotel room doorway opens with a bleep from the key card scanner. Kathleen stands up when she see James, her con partner. He was a tall man in his recent thirties with a passion for bunco. Blonde hair, blue eyes, fit body, every char 's pipe dream. He came in handy when the peeress the con was on is n't a peeress lover. James smiles and closes the doorway just as the shower shuts off.

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

James rambles in his British accent as he walks towards the chamber.

'' King James I, wait- ''

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

'' What the hell Kathleen ? ``

Santana growls and moves the drum of the gun closer to James IV 's face. Epistle of James gives Kathleen a questionable feeling.

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

James asks calmly. Kathleen gives him an apologetic looking at before looking back to a fierce Santana.

'' Santana he 's just my pardner. 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 enjoin me that kind of diddly !'

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 chest. Kathleen looks at Santana.

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

Kathleen tells the cool off Latina. Santana glances at Henry James before holding out her paw 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 pleasure to meet you. ``

James puts on his upright charming smile and twinkling at Santana. Santana yanks her hand away from King James 's with a grunt of disgust. Kathleen chuckles at the look of surprisal on James case that his appealingness did n't solve.

'' Stop being so disgusting James. She 's as directly as a lot. ``

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

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

This time, Santana laughs and takes a tone back to look James over, who stands up tall and release his suit crownwork with another charming grin. Santana feigns a serious-minded expression.

'' Hmm, let 's see ... No bosom. No ass. No pussycat. Yes, that is a big problem. ''

Santana says with a satisfied smirk. William James miff at the shoot down and looks back to Kathleen.

'' Back to what I was saying. We need to channel the money to the Benefactor then hale ass out of here. Quick. ``

James says and Kathleen tilts her head to the side.

'' Well ? ... Go mob our stuff. I 'll transfer the money and parliamentary law the sheet slate. ''

James nods his head and walks into the sleeping room without another news. Santana sets her gun down.

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

Kathleen moves towards Santana and tucks a objet d'art of wet hair's-breadth behind her ear.

'' Or you could make out oeuvre with us ? You would n't induce to portion out with the Benefactor anymore ... and we could have many fun things to do ourselves. ``

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

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

Santana asks as she glances down to Kathleen 's teasing finger's breadth playing with the nautical mile of the towel between her breasts. Kathleen smiles and steal a agile kiss.

'' Yes, of course, darling. ``

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

'' I ... I will believe about it and talk to you the next meter we meet. ``

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

'' Deal. ``

Kathleen stalk against Santana 's lips. Santana grin 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 wholly sentence. Santana grabs her gun and walk of life to the door with Kathleen following behind her. Santana steps outside the hotel room and grin at Kathleen.

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

Santana says with a smile and Kathleen takes her script and pulls her closer. Kathleen smiles and brushwood Santana 's beautiful dark hair away from her eyes.

'' Maybe you will. ``

Kathleen agrees then leans in for a kiss. Santana kisses back, her script moving to caress the blonde 's neck. A low hum vibrates through Kathleen 's throat and she smiles into the kiss. Santana nips at Kathleen 's tail lip playfully before taking that said lip into her mouth. Kathleen moans softly and kisses her hard. Santana moans back and moves her kissing hand to the cover of Kathleen 's cervix for a better grip, pulling her deeper into the osculation. Kathleen 's hands move around Santana 's organic structure to grab her firm ass greedily. Santana moans and wrapper both arms around Kathleen 's neck. A door gibe shut out in the hallway and the two fair sex jump apart. A cleaning lady had shut the door 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 find you sitting in a bar somewhere. ``

A diminished smile facing pages on Santana 's and Kathleen 's lips.

'' Maybe you will. ``

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

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