The unknown ceiling of the throat. An inescapable, relentless interrogation deep within the throat. (Miracle: Futaba Ema MISM-433)

Having endured countless deep throats, the radiant Hui Ma-chan is getting a little carried away. I can do deep throat. Here's a gift for her. Five seconds after we met, her throat caved in, destroying the deep throat. With a supersonic head-shaking motion, I witnessed unprecedented vomiting. A Niagara Falls-like spray. Even in her struggle, I used my masculine strength to make her understand. Simultaneously feeding her eight jelly dildos, causing nausea and vomiting. Inserting a catheter through her esophagus, using a straw to force-feed her water. Inserting an enema into her throat, forcing her to drink directly. Using her feverish throat to self-cool her orgasm through reverse flow. Vomiting with no escape. Using a super deep throat training combination, I broke the tengu's nose.