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She thought she could, but she couldn't even utter a complete sentence. Her mouth was filled with moans and incoherent words, and her cries of pleasure were completely beyond her control. Her body had lost all control, overwhelmed by the tide of desire. She didn't know how much longer she could hold on, only that she was completely consumed by the vortex of desire. Her front and back holes were completely filled with semen, and she collapsed in a state of extreme humiliation and pleasure - she convulsively hugged the man in front of her, her vagina and anus contracting tightly, rewarding the penis that had ravished her. Her body was completely his, his desire had completely controlled her. She didn't know how much longer she could maintain her sanity, only that she had completely surrendered. The flower's juices and urine flowed uncontrollably onto the floor-to-ceiling glass window. Her body had completely lost control, overwhelmed by the tide of desire. She didn't know how much longer she could hold on, only that she was completely consumed by the vortex of desire. Her cries of pleasure had turned into moans, and her moans had turned into tears - her body had completely collapsed.