Love
May, 2014
of humiliation and blissAfter a terrible talk with her husband, Dylana flew to the wedding of Irina's daughter, Bianca. Irina had been a delicious red-haired woman (woman, never a girl) with a gorgeous fat ass and a soft, eloquent back. She had ridden her life hard, had beaten the hell out of her liver and aged fast, but even with veins in her legs she could still wear a skirt, and there was delicious feeling in her bright, high-heeled gait. After leaving home at 14, she'd taken her education...
