“That’s my cue to head out, I assume?”
Kathleen moves towards Santana and tucks a piece of wet hair behind her ear. Kathleen chuckles softly. Indian sex “That’s my cue to head out, I assume?”
Kathleen moves towards Santana and tucks a piece of wet hair behind her ear. Santana moans and concedes, pushing two fingers into the blonde. “What the hell Kathleen?”
Santana growls and moves the barrel of the gun closer to James’s face. “God damn it, Santana. Kathleen growls and pushes her head back into the pillows. “I told him that I didn’t want sex anymore because of you being there- being with you. Kathleen groans and pulls Santana deeper into her mouth. Santana pulls away from Kathleen’s breasts and gets off of her. Kathleen swallows the wine and turns in her chair to finally face Santana. “Honestly, you look very…”
Santana works her eyes down Kathleen’s body and subtly moves her high heeled foot to tease across the blonde’s thigh.
