It was already dark when Michael took care of it. What kind of lady is frozen. Here at Bednarska, I have a grandmother's flat. Maybe you will warm up ... bit. Without resistance, let me take you to the old tenement house to a small apartment on the first floor. In the room, Michał was very caring. He massaged my hands, knelt, unfastened my boots, and took off saying that you must warm up. And so massaging my hands, he took me to the couch, seated me and still massaging, he started kissing me. As we continue to kiss, I feel the pull of this pleasure more strongly with each passing moment. With each and every breath in and out, expanding and collapsing my world into a single thought, a single indefinable desire. Draining all thought and consciousness down to a single indefinable point. It is like a soft caress in my mind, or a whisper, to faint to hear. The pulling sensation builds deeply down inside my mind, opening to the possibilities, the dark delight surrounding me, spinning me. And Erika came beautifully. She offered her climax like a gift, crying out as she twisted on the desk with her legs locked behind Ben’s neck. Laughing and moaning, Erika looked at him. At the same time, her whole body trembled as she stayed impaled on Ben’s discharging cock until the last tremor of her orgasm subsided.And then Erika pulled Ben down into a long, gently fading out kiss before she said, “Are we going to have a shower now? I love showering with you after sex. It’s always a foreplay. Shrugging my shoulders, I started out toward Salabona, whistling Toward the Horizon, the overworld theme of the game.I stopped whistling after only one run through the song, deciding it really didn't have a good cadence for marching. It was a great song, but I kept having the urge to skip during some of the jaunty trills. As soon as I stopped whistling, I could hear faint sounds arising from somewhere behind me.Turning around, I saw a wagon emerge from around a small copse of trees. The man.