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Lately, my fosterparents (a lovely, caring pair) told me: 'It won't be long before you're leaving home and we would like a memory of you, now you're grown into a real woman. So we'd like to take some pictures of you, showing all your beauty.' I gladly agreed - I love my fosterparents above anyone else. But the moment the pics would be taken, they simply asked me to undress. I hesitated, they hadn't seen me in the nude since I was a schoolgirl! But mum said it was important for dad. He loved me for some years and had hoped this love was mutual. 'He would even lay with you, darling,' mum said, 'and I hoped you would understand... after all those years he has yearned for you. And be sure he's a good lover. No one I ever slept with is as good as your dad.' This and other words of her did not completely convince me. But in a harsh voice, so different from his natural way of speaking to me, dad said: 'You don't have a choice, Estelle. For nearly twenty years i have effaced myself for you and all I want is a little payback. Get out of your clothes and pose for me. And afterwards, you'll come to our bedroom with me. If it ain't clear yet: I want to fuck you.' Meanwhile, mum had started to unbutton my blouse taking my bra off. What could I do? 'And don't forget to smile,' dad added. After all, mum was right. I had sex before with three guys, but god knows how different it was with dad. So I decided not to leave home before my graduation at university. I made love with dad, sometimes with dad and mum together - unbelievable sweet! Of course, one day I met a young black man I fell in love with and married in the end because i wanted children. Once pregnant, the urge to make love with daddy again was so strong, I prayed him to fuck me the whole term of my pregnancy, which he gladly did. I am fully aware that I owed my fosterparents something and it was - and still is! - not a sacrifice, but a passionate relationship. My good buddy doesn't know about it but I hope one day he'll love our three daughters in the same way my dad loves me.nIF YOU WANT TO SEE SOME OF THE PICS DAD TOOK: first page of the gallery, third row, pics 3. PS: at first I wondered why dad had ordered 50 copies of each of these two pics (the best of the session, I agree). But mom told me laughingly that dad needed them to cum on. This made me really, really hot, thinking of dad jacking off on my pictures!
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