Gradually, Sara was overwhelmed by a torrent of emotions and relentless orgasms, causing her to lose all sense of reality. Under John's unyielding pressure, she began to plead desperately.
"How strong!" John thought, surprised. The moon had long since disappeared, and he had been at it all night, climaxing three times.
Yet, Sara never fainted and still managed to endure.
John couldn't help but wonder if she could hold on to her limits.
Sara's voice grew hoarse, alternating between pleas and, at times, even actively responding to John.
She was completely lost, unable to free herself from the cycle.
...
The wind howled fiercely on the mountaintop, carrying away Sara's pained moans.
She had lost consciousness.
In the cover of darkness, the descent into the abyss continued.
