The ride to his house took less than ten minutes, Dan's place was in a nice neighbourhood one block from the beach, he'd lived there since arriving in Miami, his neighbours knew he belonged to a motor cycle club and while one of two weren't happy with that , they didn't have the balls to say anything , besides Dan was by nature a tidy man and he keep his property tidy, most of the neighbours were cordial and a few quite accommodating.<br/><br/>Of course that would all change now or at least any extra screwing would have to take into account his relationship with Spencer and Dan knew he wouldn't fuck that up for anything........except maybe the club but something dramatic would have to occur for him to be forced to choose between old lady and club.<br/><br/>As tidy as it was he'd understood a long time ago that no matter how clean he kept his place a woman could always fine a mess , even if that mess was called a small stain.<br/><br/>Opening the front door Dan let Spencer in first , the manners so ingrained by his upbringing that he didn't even consider simply walking in first like many of his brothers would. The living room was open plan , the furniture newish and the kitchen adjoined, Dan put his arms around Spencer his hands naturally moved to her top cupping her breasts underneath the fabric.<br/><br/>"Love you Spencer" His voice sincere , he'd said it countless times before, but hell he'd told Danica that he loved her but only when he was inside the other women and normally when he was about to cum, with Spencer it had always been a different meaning to the words ...only now in its own way the words actually meant something.<br/><br/>Still that didn't stop him from lifting her up and over his shoulder as he resolutely walked to his bedroom, he had an en suite and private bathroom adjoining the room a large king size bed dominated the floor space, the bed was big enough for five people to sleep and fuck....Dan knew that from experience, On one wall a large flat screen TV was placed opposite a massive photo of a Harley a man who could not be mistaken for anything over than a biker was being ravaged by three naked long legged women who wouldn't look out of place with the sweetbutts at his club.<br/><br/>Placing Spencer on the bed , Dan had a eager look in his eyes , his hands lifted his top off revealing a toned museled upper body build by hard work his right forearm showed a Marine Corp inspired Tattoo his left forearm had the state flag of Montana with four names under it, his siblings, on his back a massive club crest, but his torso and chest was tattoo free.<br/><br/>Pulling down his jeans released the beast, Dan smiled as he kicked off his shoes and got his legs free of the thick denim. Moving to the side of the bed a smile on his face . Spencer would know exactly what to do , few women he'd been with could suck a cock like his old lady.