When he agreed upon a price, she wasted a couple of hours at the closing only contributing a few signatures. It was legally their house. It would be B...ill’s house. Well, it would be the house in which the twins grew up, and they were her boys.The larger problem was replacing Barb. Luckily, she got time after grades were in before that problem got critical. She took naps and long tub baths for days. Johnny and Paul sometimes interrupted her naps. There was only one bathroom, and each of them. He leaned down to my ear. “Who’s your daddy, Vanessa?” He asked softly in my ear. “Ohhh, fuck, you are, you’re my daddy!” “Good girl, and whose wet, tight pussy is this, Vanessa?” “Yours, daddy!” He leaned back, pumping away, his cock moving in and out, stuffing my pussy. “That’s my girl. This is my pussy.” I looked back at him and pushed my hips back into his thrusts. “Fuck this teenage cunt, daddy,” I demanded through clenched teeth. He looked down at me, his green eyes impossibly dark and. I was so dumbstruck by her beauty I didn't even think to check her bulge out. She led me to the bedroom by my hand. Once we got the payment out the way, she told me strip naked. I felt very exposed and vulnerable but she eased my nerves by giving me long, sexy kiss, with tongues. I was rock hard and gagging to get her cock out. She laid on her back, still kissing. She grabbed my face with both hands and pushed my head down towards her bulge. I kissed her on my way down. Neck, chest, tits, flat. "Chrys looked down at her flowing robes and remained silent."I don't know..."she said in a soft voice.Her mother lead her to her room which was filled with the usual things ateenage boy might have along with a lot of books and software."Do you remember this, Chrys...?"Chrys, with trembling hands looked over a photo album. She recognizedone boy in particular."That?s me..."she said in her soft, quiet voice."Yes..."said her mother, "I almost lost my poor baby..."Chrys without a word, embraced.