Severe north wind circled above the ground. All animals and birds hid in their burrows, hoping they could survive this night. Only people were not afraid of anything. They were strange creatures. Hiding behind the stone walls, they completely disconnected the call of nature.

In the house on the outskirts of the forest lived the healer. People were afraid of her, but if necessary, it was to her that they came for help. Her house was small, she heard the cold wind rustle as it was played on the expanses of earth and sky. And yet, even this house could resist its onslaught.

Suddenly someone knocked on the door. In such a cold, only the most suffering could reach her house. She shook her head and, putting on her robe, walked to the door. She listened, hoping that the wind was drumming.

The knock was repeated.

- Now! She cried and opened the bolt.

The door swung wide. The cold burst into the room and began to conquer every corner of the room, every cell of her body, throwing the dressing-gown floor with its impulses.

The spring worked and the door slammed shut. Wasting no time, she locked the bolt, adjusted her clothes. Then she lit a candle and threw firewood into the fire.

- You can sit down at the fire and warm up. - the woman said and put the water to warm. The guest took two steps and fell.

The woman crouched beside the body, listened to the breath and the heart. The man was alive. Then she began to undress him. Fully exposing him, she put the barely breathing man in a chair in front of the fire and covered her with a blanket.

When he came to his senses, he felt that his body was warm, and his legs were steaming in warm water and someone gently massaged them. He sat quietly, not moving, examining how her breasts were swaying, peering out of their naughty clothes. As a curl of hair lies on her bare shoulder.

He felt his blood begin to boil, as desire speaks of himself.

“I see you feel better.” - Calmly said the woman and stood up.

- Thank you, Mistress. I did not think that I would survive this night.

- Survive. You will survive a lot. - She grinned and, having washed her hands, went to the bed. - If you are not in the case, then stay with me. Only one bed here.

The woman took off her robe, under which there was nothing, and looked at the man.

- Are not you a witch?

- Witch. Only you have nowhere to go, and nowhere to sleep.

She lay down on the bed. The man slowly got up and walked over to her. She was not young, but her body was so tempting to touch him.

He gently stroked her legs. The skin was tender and pleasant. Then he sat down next to him and kissed his knee. He began to gently stroke his stomach, touched his chest. Then he bent and dug into the rich lips. His hands continued to knead his chest, the girl began to moan slightly.

She no longer tasted the fruits of human passion. And he kissed her so passionately and passionately that he wanted to dissolve in this sensation. He began to lick nipples, bite them. He ran his hand over her sex lips, and she groaned in anticipation. He parted them and touched the cherished goal, realizing that it was very wet there. This thought aroused him even more.

Unable to hold back any longer, he climbed onto the bed and spread her legs. His cock held between the soft sponges and entered.

The woman arched and began to moan loudly. He began to go in and out of her. It is faster, sometimes slower, bringing her moans to screams, and her very self to madness in this pleasure.

At some point, she stood up to sit on top. She easily planted on the penis and began to swing from side to side. And then she began to sit down and ride on it, like a rider on a fast horse. Now it's time to moan to him. Finally she was tired, and he put her on all fours, and he, standing on the floor, entered her from behind. She arched like a cat, and he easily dived into the hot and wet mink of her desires.

He began to peck at this hole, squeezing his thighs strongly, occasionally slapping his palm over them, which made her moan even louder.

He entered more and more sharply and sharply until suddenly he stopped. A jet of sperm poured into her vagina, and she convulsed.

They fell exhausted on the bed and some time came to their senses.