“Baby girl, how can I say this?” Sara hugged her daughter. “I love you so much.”“I know mom! I know,” Belle sobbed into Sara’s shoulder....“It’s okay.”After they’d dried off and found fluffy, warm robes to fend off the chill, they sat at the kitchen table with a mug of steaming coffee. Sara set hers down and sighed; it was a long story.“Baby, do you know that you’re not my first child?” Sara began.“I seem to remember when I was young, you sat me down and told me something about losing a child. By the time I got there, she was gone. I looked around, saw that the door to the house was not completely closed and entered the house from the interior garage door into the kitchen. There was Cindy, standing about 5 feet inside the door, looking hot and flushed like she had been exercising. I looked at her questioningly.She grinned, turned around, and bent over from the waist. As she did, she raised her skirt up and displayed her gorgeous, well toned ass to me. She had no panties on so I could. More

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