She breathed deep with anticipation. Rather than immediately giving her his cock, Danny gave the redhead a smack on her ass. She sucked in her breath....He gave her more. Both ass cheeks received a few spanks. She didn’t cry out, but rather wiggled her ass. It was like she was begging “Give me more.” In that moment she was not Hannah, his friend. In that moment she was a bitch in heat, and Danny took her like one.“Fuck, you’re so deep in me,” the horny bitch called out. She let out long, loud. It wasn’t the symmetry of her features or their arrangement. Her beauty was the beauty of fierceness. She was like some sort of Viking woman. Her strength of purpose, elegance and grace defied her physical attributes.“Hello Mr. Thomas,” she said.“Not yet, ma’am,” he said.“Thank you, Patrick,” she said. “I need to have a few words with Kristie, anyway.”As she stepped away. He pulled the drawer open again. “Most of your shock is over,” he said gently. “This time I need you to look at specific. I didn't know her that well but agreed telling him he owed me.On the day in question I finished in the gym and not bothering to get changed drove round to the club to collect Helen. When I got there I parked in the car park looking over the tennis courts and soon spotted her having her lesson. I quiete liked what I saw with the sun shining we always feel the sap rising but she looked good in her little tennis dress and seeing her legs for the first time like this I was impressed. I sat for. Lonnie watched from a distance for a while. He knew Harley needed to get some of the anger out of his system. Finally, when Harley stopped hitting the tree and slumped onto the ground in exhaustion, Lonnie approached him. Harley was crying, and Lonnie slowly pulled him up into his arms. Initially, Harley pushed Lonnie away, but then he collapsed against him and continued crying. "It's going to be OK son," Lonnie whispered. "Your dad has done more for us than anyone ever has before," Lonnie.