I’m so fucking horny right now.” She said as she got to her feet. She turned on the water and we began to rinse off. With her back to me she began...rinsing herself. My cock was still rock hard and I knew she was still horny so I bent her over and slid my cock into her wet pussy. “Aahhh fuck ya Mike. Fuck my pussy. I need to cum. I want to feel you shoot your cum in me.” I began fucking her hard and she was moaning loud enough that I was sure she’d wake up Stacey. I reached around and grabbed her. How’s that for a reason? I’ve just finished spending eight years recovering from my past life and then learning how to really please a man in bed. Mother, I’m a whore!” Kris nearly screamed.“That reminds me...” Mom said thoughtfully. “There’s going to be a change around here.” With that she rose from the table, left the room and then returned with two very small plastic boxes in her hand. She gave one to Kris and the other to me.I looked at it and found it contained two small pink things. They. She held him by the hair and began slapping him senseless. He tried to fight back but her anger made her strong. His face soon became bruise up. A hard punch went into his gut taking his breath away. He was knocked down and tried to get back up. She slapped him again knocking him down. Samantha laughed watching him stumble comically…trying to put his fist up, in a way to show he never threw a punch in his life."You crying you little wimp" Samantha Said "Stay down" Listen..now back off before. “I’m Nathan and it’s a pleasure to meet you. Sorry about how I was staring at you,” I apologized. “Oh. Don’t be. I get that a lot. First a guy stares at me and then he stares at me,” she responded. I frowned uncomprehendingly. “A guy stares at you and then he stares at you….What does that mean?” I inquired. “Unh, unh.” Erica shook her head, causing the cascade of her blond waves to dance over her shoulders. “Questions like that are never answered at an introduction. Maybe when we next meet.