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My wife was forced to have sex with her friend until she reached orgasm 3 

The wife continued to resist, saying no, she was foolish back then, afraid her husband would hear, and now that they were married, it was even more unacceptable. "Let go!" the friend said, pulling up his nightgown until black lace panties were visible. He grabbed his wife's breast with one hand and touched her buttocks with the other. The wife pulled at her panties with one hand and pried the hand off her breast with the other, saying, "Let me get up, I'm leaving." He returned shortly, and the friend continued, saying, "Meng, please let me fuck you, I haven't masturbated in a month, I miss your pussy, I want to fuck you." He then pulled down his pants, revealing his large penis. (It's no exaggeration to say that the friend's penis was disproportionately long for his body; I think it was probably 20 centimeters.) The wife said, "Stop talking, let bygones be bygones, let go, or I'll scream." The friend wouldn't let go, his hands already unhooking her bra and tearing off her clothes. Because the wife was protecting her panties, she didn't have time to care about anything else. Whenever the hand on her panties loosened, the friend would take the opportunity to pull them off. He continued to fondle his wife's breasts with one hand while trying to pull down her panties with the other. Unable to pull them off, he slipped his hand inside to touch her buttocks. During the struggle, he managed to flip her over; since she had been lying on her side, she was now lying flat on her back. Taking advantage of the situation, he straddled her, sitting on her lap, and began kissing her breasts. His wife moaned and groaned, her body twisting. His large penis was pressed against her navel. She still held tightly to her panties with one hand and tried to push his head away with the other. He pushed her head away, and then... He turned to his side and mounted her again, assuming a 69 position, muttering, "You slut, let me fuck you just once." His wife tried to get up, but her head bumped into his ass. He buried his face between her legs, kissing her genitals through her underwear. She kept her legs closed. He lifted himself slightly, slipped his hand between her legs, and kneaded her genitals, saying, "Look, you're so wet, just let me fuck you." His penis dangled in front of her. Unable to get his way, he moved his mouth upwards, kissing his wife's abdomen, his penis occasionally thrusting towards her mouth. To avoid his large penis, his wife pushed him away, managing to free herself. As she tried to get up, he grabbed her panties. She hurriedly covered them, saying, "I've done it before, let me do it one more time." She said, "No, I'm leaving. Get up." Then he straddled her lap, squeezing her breasts with both hands. She tried to get up, but her legs were pinned down. The nipples were pinched rhythmically. My wife grabbed my friend's hand with one hand, while the other hand remained clutching her underwear. The intense pleasure in her nipples made her moan, "Ahhh, no, ahhh," unable to utter another word. Her legs began rubbing against the bed. Seeing the effect, my friend continued kneading with both hands, his head close to my wife's genitals. My wife's legs were tightly clamped together, so my friend kissed her thighs. Slowly, her legs began to loosen. My wife cried out, "Ahhhhh, no, let go, ahhhhhh, let go of my underwear!" She grabbed her friend's hands with both of them, trying to pull away his hand that was pinching her nipple. She pulled hard on his hands, and in a moment of inattention, he let go and simultaneously pulled down her panties. When they reached her thighs, she realized what was happening, squeezed her legs together, and turned her body to the side, pressing down on the panties to prevent him from pulling them down further. Seeing this, I felt excited, grateful, and regretful at the same time. My wife tried to pull down her panties again with one hand, but he pulled hard and couldn't. I saw her white, large buttocks exposed... His wife's pubic hair was wet, which aroused him even more. He still held onto her panties with one hand, his penis pressed against her chest, while he licked the wetness from her pubic hair, buttocks, and anus with his mouth, licking frantically, muttering, "Look, so much wetness, let me fuck you." Slowly, his wife relaxed, and his tongue probably touched her vagina. Her legs tightened, and she started moaning as he licked. He tried to lick further inside, but her panties were in the way. He pulled hard on her panties, and suddenly… In a desperate attempt to pull down her underwear, my friend, already losing patience, tried with both hands. The underwear, surprisingly durable, pulled so long without tearing. Unable to overcome my friend's strength, she shifted her body to the side, and he managed to pull it down. Without her underwear, she struggled to get up. My friend straddled her, aiming his penis at her vulva. Unfortunately, her thighs were quite fleshy, and despite her forceful clenching, his penis still managed to penetrate her. To avoid it, she twisted to the side, nearly knocking my friend over. The friend grabbed his wife's buttocks, one hand squeezing her breasts, the other spreading her buttocks apart, and forcefully thrusting his mouth and tongue inside. His wife couldn't move, only able to squeeze her legs tightly together. As the friend licked, she began to moan and groan in pleasure, her legs still tightly closed, preventing him from touching her most sensitive spot, her clitoris. With each lick, her moans grew faster and faster, "Ahhhhhh, mmm mmm mmm." The friend placed his wife's hand on his penis, and with the pleasure, she unconsciously grasped his large penis. When it felt good, he would masturbate a little. His friend tried to turn his wife over, but she kept her legs tightly closed, moaning, "Mmm, stop!" He pleaded, "Please, please, let me fuck you." Then, presumably, his tongue was already inside her vagina, as his head was between her legs. His wife moaned, "Ahhhhhh!" and licked his penis in her mouth. Just then, her phone rang, startling them both. She took the opportunity to get up, answering the call while grabbing her underwear and walking out. "Hello?" I was still home. I went out immediately, hung up the phone, and headed towards our bedroom. My friend followed me out. I switched the camera again. In the master bedroom, my wife had just entered when my friend hugged her from behind, rubbing his penis between her legs, and grasping her breasts with both hands. My wife squeezed her legs tightly together to prevent him from penetrating her. He pushed forward, and she moved forward, eventually reaching the bedside. They both fell onto the bed. My friend got up, spread my wife's legs, and stood by the bed, attempting to penetrate her. My wife lay there, her legs clamped around him. He pressed his waist against his friend's chest. His friend's penis was long, barely reaching his wife's vulva. He couldn't push forward, so he slowly pushed forward. From behind, it looked like he had penetrated, but in reality, only the head of his penis was touching the vaginal opening. He tried a few times, but to no avail. He leaned forward, reaching for his breasts, but they were too far away, so he reached for his genitals. "Look, so much wetness! Let me fuck you!" His wife hurriedly used one hand to protect her genitals and the other to support him. But how could one hand protect so many sensitive areas? As he touched her, his wife's one hand couldn't support his body as he pressed down, and she loosened her grip. His penis went in, and just as the head entered, she hurriedly tried to push him away with her other hand. She couldn't push him away, but the head of his penis slipped out again. Now, his wife could only use both hands to support his friend's abdomen. He used one hand to spread his wife's legs and the other to knead her vulva and clitoris. His wife couldn't take it anymore, moaning and groaning as his friend's large penis continued to thrust. "Push forward, wife, 'Mmm, mmm, ahhh, ahhh, get off, get off!' I can't hold on any longer." She pulled her legs back, trying to kick her friend away, but kicked his arm instead. Her friend turned to the side; his body leaned forward instead. Now he needed to move his buttocks back and aim at his wife's vagina to insert. He took the opportunity to try to insert his penis, knowing that his wife was already very aroused and wouldn't resist if he let him in. So he frantically searched for the entrance, his big penis searching back and forth between her buttocks and vagina. His wife tried to dodge, but she couldn't push him away anymore. She slightly raised her buttocks and dodged left and right. They played like a game, the friend's penis searching left and right, the wife's buttocks dodging left and right. Suddenly, his wife cried out for a full three seconds. Yes, his penis had entered, entered his wife's vagina, all the way in. After entering, he thrust hard, afraid that his wife would continue to struggle, he dared not thrust in and out. His wife, as if relieved, let her hands go limp, and her legs wrapped around his waist. He asked, "Is it good?" My wife said, "Mmm, get off me, no, ahh," her eyes tightly closed, her legs clenched tightly, preventing my friend from thrusting and allowing his penis to penetrate deeper. She bit her lip, her facial muscles twitched, and after half a minute, her legs loosened. I knew my wife had probably had a false orgasm. She often does this when being penetrated, to the point that even if the big penis is fully inserted and doesn't go any further, she'll have an orgasm. At this moment, my friend started thrusting his big penis. My wife used one hand to push against his abdomen, preventing him from thrusting too deep, and the other hand to grab the edge of the bed. My friend thrust faster and faster, "Let me fuck your cunt sooner, it feels so good, oh, your cunt is too tight," my wife moaned, not answering. She probably had just had an orgasm and was adjusting. At this moment, my friend started to speed up, and my wife twisted her waist to avoid it, saying, "Stop, stop, down, ahhh, no, shoot, shoot inside, condom." My friend stopped thrusting, pulled out his penis, and there was white stuff hanging on it. Should I call it vaginal fluid? Or leukorrhea? Or is it semen? The friend rummaged through a drawer and found a condom. He went to his wife, who readily put it on his penis, saying as she did so, "How disgusting..." The friend asked, "Does it feel good?" His wife said, "It hurts." The friend slapped...He lowered his wife's buttocks, and she obediently knelt down, her buttocks sticking up high. He then guided his penis, and for the first time, with her cooperation, calmly inserted his large penis into her cunt. He began thrusting forcefully. Less than five minutes later, his wife felt his erection and moaned, "No, don't ejaculate! More, more! Fuck me, fuck me to death! Faster, almost there! Don't stop! Ahhhhh!" Helpless, he stopped thrusting. His wife slapped the bed twice, shaking her buttocks helplessly. He could no longer thrust and tried to pull out, but she said, "No!" Then she forcefully pushed her buttocks back, and after a few thrusts, his penis fell out on its own. My friend's penis was completely limp, so much so that it came out while the condom was still inside his wife's vagina. Semen was also flowing out of the condom in a stringy manner. His wife was just sticking her buttocks up like that, from behind, right where the camera was pointing. The semen had already spilled onto the floor, and there was a lot of it. After wiping his penis, my friend took some toilet paper and pulled out the condom. It's no exaggeration to say that his wife's vagina was wide open, and her labia were stuck to her thighs. At that moment, her vagina could probably fit a lollipop. After sticking her buttocks up for a while, my friend used toilet paper to wipe the water, semen, and a lot of white fluid from his wife's genitals and thighs. Only then did his wife reluctantly lay down on the bed and lie there for a few minutes. A few minutes later, my wife got up and went to the bathroom. When she came out, her friend was sitting on the edge of the bed. My wife glanced at his penis, went over, and stroked it a couple of times with her gloved hand, saying, "I want more." My friend said, "It's not hard now. Want to try with your mouth?" My wife knelt down and put the limp head of his penis in her mouth, stroking it for a while. Then the phone rang again. My wife let go of his hand, answered the phone, and said she'd be right there. She then went to change her clothes, tidied the sheets and threw them in the washing machine, changed the sheets, and threw her pajamas in as well. After changing, she went out. As she reached the door, her friend followed her out and asked, "Meng, when will he be back?" My wife said, "Usually around 5:30." Then her friend asked, "What about you?" My wife said... "I'm not coming back," he said with a smile. My friend pulled out his penis and said, "I want to fuck you again." My wife looked at my penis, which was slightly hard, and slapped it, saying, "Dream on!" Then she laughed and went out. I checked the time; it was already 3 a.m. Watching my wife leave, I had mixed feelings. With my rock-hard penis, I went to find Xiaomei and fucked her hard. After that, we lay down and chatted for a while. I drove Xiaomei home. When I got to the previous spot, it was already past 5:40. I opened the app and saw my wife in the bedroom, seemingly asleep. My friend was also lying in the guest room looking at his phone. Since he was back, did they not do it? I immediately turned off the camera and stopped the recording function because the storage space I bought only allows for 5 hours of recording. I started reviewing the recordings, starting from when my wife left at 3:00 PM, and moved to 3:30 PM. That's right, my wife was only gone for 30 minutes before returning. After entering the house, she went to the guest room, hesitated at the door for a moment, and pushed the door open. I switched to another video, set to the same time, where my friend was lying on the bed, saying, "You're back so soon." My wife quietly walked up to my friend, who sat up and put his hand inside her t-shirt, touching her nipples, presumably pinching them. My wife moaned softly, and I lowered my head to stroke her nipples a few times through her pants. Her moans grew louder and louder. "Mmm, why isn't it enough?" My friend pulled his pants down to his knees, and his wife grasped his penis and stroked it a couple more times. Then she lowered her head and took it into her mouth, licking it a few times until it gradually hardened until it was fully erect. His wife stood up and whispered, "Let's go to the living room. Pull the curtain down for me. Stand there and watch the entrance to the complex. The cars have to be parked outside; he can only come in through that gate. You can see him coming back from there." Then his wife went back to the room. When she came out, her friend was standing by the window, and his wife had changed into a black bodysuit—a lingerie she hadn't worn before, with lace trim around her breasts and her nipples... The vulva was open, with a hole, exposing the nipples. Two strings held the underwear up in the front and back; the underwear was a thong, with a piece of fabric covering the genital area. When the fabric was pulled back, the vagina would be visible. There were several small pearl-like protrusions on the clitoris. This outfit cost me several hundred yuan. When my wife saw my friend, she covered her chest and lowered her head, looking a little embarrassed, her face flushed. She walked up to him and asked, "You're not back yet?" My friend said, "No." My wife put her hands on the windowsill, bent over at a 90-degree angle, and said, "Let's do it like this." My friend walked behind her and pulled down his pants. My husband's penis went limp and didn't get hard. He rubbed it a few times, but it still wouldn't get hard. My wife moaned and said, "Lick it for me," while touching her breasts with one hand, her eyes still fixed on the direction I had come from. My friend squatted down between my wife's legs, flipped the cloth over, and tucked it into the drawstring of her underwear. The cloth was already soaked, and her vulva was wet. My friend said, "You slut, didn't you say you wouldn't let me fuck you? Why are you so wet?" Then he put his mouth on her labia and sucked. My wife moaned and said, "Then you came halfway through, and I haven't come yet, what am I supposed to do? Now I..." "Yes, I want a big cock, ahhh, okay, alright, that's enough, fuck, fuck me, hurry up, ahhh!" At this moment, the friend stood up and stood next to his wife. The wife looked at the cock, which was just getting hard. She lowered her head, squatted down so she could see the security gate outside, and immediately took it into her mouth, making "plop plop" sounds as she sucked on it, drool dripping from her mouth. After doing this for a minute, the cock was very hard. The wife returned to the original position. The friend, standing behind her, said to her cunt, "I'll go get another condom." The wife said, "I don't want one." "It's uncomfortable, I want you to do it like this, it hurts too much, just wait until you're about to cum, ahhhhh!" At this moment, her friend had already penetrated her. "Ahhhhhh!" her wife screamed. Her friend grabbed her waist with both hands and began thrusting rhythmically. Her breasts swayed back and forth, and there were squelching sounds from their point of contact. Gradually, her friend increased his speed, thrusting harder, and the sounds of impact grew louder. Her wife moaned loudly, "Ah ... After she left last year, did you miss me? I, I, just thinking about you makes me hard. My wife said, "Mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm, I miss you, I miss your big cock, ahh ... He didn't pull out, keeping his penis pressed tightly against his wife. She gasped, "No, I can't take it anymore." His friend suggested they rest, but she said, "No, hurry, time's running out, I want more, just a little more...it hurts inside, I feel like it's pushing right into my stomach." Then she said, "I can't take it anymore, I can't stand up. Go to the kitchen and get a stool." He slowly pulled out, and his wife let out a soft "oh" of pleasure. As he pulled out, vaginal fluid dripped onto the floor. He brought the stool, and his wife knelt on it, pressing the back against the window. He stood behind her, and then he penetrated her. At this angle... The camera was positioned perfectly to capture their intercourse. The large penis was inserted from below, a bit too high for the wife. She lowered her buttocks slightly, making it just right. The friend grabbed the back of the chair, and all he had to do was pull on the back while thrusting. The friend's thrusting speed increased, and the wife was enjoying it, starting to cry out, "Ugh, fuck, rape me, you slut, I'm a big slut, rape me, you big slut, cum inside me!" The friend was also excited, but slowed down his thrusting and asked, "Do you like being raped?" The wife said, "Ah, faster, fuck!" The friend said, "Then tell me, do you like it?" My wife said she liked it, and my friend said she was really cheap. Then he continued to thrust hard, the slapping sounds louder than slaps. My wife was probably about to climax, "Ahhhhhh, I'm a slut, a big slut, a bitch, I'll fuck you for money, fuck, fuck me to death, big, big cock, fuck, ahhhhhh!" Her waist started to bend, her head was raised, and she didn't care about looking out the window anymore. She shook her head hard, one hand pressing on her lower abdomen, "Ahhhhhh, fuck, don't stop, ahhhhhhh, almost, fuck me to death!" My friend changed the rhythm according to my wife's words, and worked even harder. My wife also cooperated by moving her buttocks up and down. This way, the big cock pulled out very deeply each time and went in very deeply. There was no slapping sound, but a squelching sound. In the video, the point of contact was like a shadow, and the thrusting speed was very fast. At this time, my friend also ahhhhhh, and my wife also ahhhhhhh, "I'll shoot, shoot me, ahhhhhhhh, shoot my slut!" At this time, my friend stopped. He thrust forcefully, ejaculating. His wife slumped down, and he thrust upwards with all his might. His wife continued moaning, almost crying. After less than five seconds, she said, "Pull out!" He didn't move, still ejaculating. His wife said again, "Hurry up!" He had no choice but to pull out. The moment he did, semen, in strands, flowed from her vagina onto the floor. At the same time, a gush of water fell to the ground. I watched this scene several times. It wasn't semen; it looked more like urine, like a bucket of water being poured on the ground, a puddle about the size of a fist. That's why I said it fell to the ground. Later, I looked it up; I guess this counts as squirting. But for some reason, all the squirting I'd seen before was an eruption. His penis was still leaking semen, and the semen was still flowing down his penis.The semen was still hanging in his wife's vagina, and drops of fluid were dripping onto the floor. His friend stared intently at her vagina, only then realizing it was no longer a vagina; it was rotten, everted, the labia no longer visible. Pinkish-white fleshy clumps lay there, contracting and pulsating. With each spasm, these pinkish clumps went in and out, the white semen following them. Her legs convulsed, her buttocks and body trembling. Her head, resting against the chair back, shook involuntarily. She made weak, almost crying noises, a rather frightening sight. His friend asked, "Are you alright? Does it hurt? Your vagina is completely rotten. Is it too tight?" His wife sat weakly on the stool. His friend rubbed her vulva with his hand. After a few presses, the flesh flipped inside, but it couldn't close up anymore. At this point, my wife sat completely on the stool, saying that she always felt this way when she was with him, as if something was running around inside, trying to get out but unable to. Today, it finally came out. She said she was very close to climaxing just now. She asked her friend to help her up, but my wife pushed him away and told him to watch the door. She went to the bathroom and came out ten minutes later. She got dressed, cleaned up the mess on the floor, and made sure nothing was left behind before returning to the room. She lay on the bed and seemed to fall asleep. My friend also went back to the guest room and lay down. It was already five o'clock. After reading this, I felt a little scared and excited. My penis was still hard after I had just finished with Xiaomei. I went into the room, and my wife was still lying there without moving. I was terrified. How could someone be fucked to death? I nudged her twice, and my wife hummed in response, saying, "You're back. I'll sleep a little longer." One of her legs was down, and the other was wrapped around a pillow. She wasn't wearing underwear under her pajamas. I naturally lay down a short distance behind her buttocks. I gently lifted her pajamas, and she didn't notice. I pulled them up a little further to look inside. Her labia majora were turned out and pressed against her thighs, while her labia minora protruded. There was a hole about the size of a finger at the vaginal opening. And that was with her legs together; how big would the hole be when her legs were spread apart? On either side of the opening, there were several fleshy-like objects. Thinking back, I remembered sleeping with a young woman in my early twenties whose vagina looked like that. I asked her about it, and she said that after a few thrusts with a big penis, it would turn inside out—it was the flesh inside her vagina. Every time we had sex, it would turn like that after a few thrusts, but after a while, it wouldn't turn back. At that moment, my wife reached behind her to pull up her pajamas. I put the pajamas down and quickly closed my eyes. My wife suddenly turned around, moved her other leg back, and squeezed her buttocks together. She looked at me and said, "Honey, let's lie down a little longer and go eat." I turned around and hugged my wife, my penis pressing against her vulva. Before, when I wanted to have sex, I had to use my penis to separate her labia and find the vaginal opening before inserting. Today, I didn't need to; I just slid in. My wife didn't move her legs and seemed weak; she just kept her legs tightly clamped together. The tight feeling from before was gone, and it felt cool inside. I thrust in and out a couple of times, and my wife moaned twice. I wanted to sit up, prop her legs up so she could watch me penetrate her again and again—that would be more stimulating. Right now, I didn't want to release; I just wanted to ejaculate. My wife grabbed my hands, preventing me from getting up, and squeezed my penis tightly, not letting me stand up. She said, "I'll just keep thrusting like that." I rested for a while, just thrusting like that, and I just kept rubbing against her, not sure if it was inside her vagina or on her thighs. I just kept thrusting like that for a while. Then my wife got up and went to the bathroom. When she came back to the room, I sat up and looked at her. She smiled at me and said, "What's wrong, honey? What are we going to eat later?" I didn't say anything. She turned to look at me, seeing my penis still erect, and said, "I want to fuck you now." My wife nudged me, so I stood up and stood behind her, pressing my butt against hers to thrust. She said not now, there were other people around. I said, "Let's do it together then." She didn't reply. I inserted my penis. She grabbed my hand, clamping her legs together to prevent me from looking down. She didn't bend over. After a few thrusts, I tried to put her on the bed, but she wouldn't let me. She pulled out, turned around, threw off her clothes, and saw me looking at her. She forced a smile and whispered, "Tonight, honey." Then, after thinking for a moment, she pulled me to the edge of the bed, bent down, and started giving me oral sex and deep throat. After a few minutes, I ejaculated into her mouth. We ate together. That night, I was very quiet. When we got home, I didn't touch my wife. She fell asleep. The next day, we went fishing. I was still quiet. After seeing my friends off, I lay there that night... I was getting ready for bed when my wife chuckled and put her butt on top of my head, squatted down, and asked me to give her oral sex. I looked at her vagina; it had returned to normal, and I breathed a sigh of relief. That night, my wife was very horny. She cooperated with my questions, mentioning many people around her, and she agreed to have sex with them all. But when I mentioned having sex with friends, she said no. So, if you want to test whether your wife has been with someone, mention a few names and then use your own judgment; it's easy to tell. Sometimes women say the opposite of what they mean. Later, when we had sex, my wife would kneel on the stool in the same position, asking me to have sex with her, but no matter what, she didn't get wet. At first, her vagina would occasionally turn outwards, but gradually it stopped. Okay, I'll stop here for this part. To be continued!She whispered, "Tonight, honey," then thought for a moment, pulled me to the edge of the bed, bent down, and started giving me oral sex again, deep throat. After a few minutes, I ejaculated into my wife's mouth. We ate together then. I didn't say much that night, and when we got home, I didn't touch my wife. She fell asleep. The next day, we went fishing, and I was still quiet. After seeing my friends off, I lay down to sleep that night. My wife chuckled and put her buttocks on my head, squatted down, and asked me to give her oral sex. I looked at my wife's vagina; it had returned to normal. I felt relieved. That night, my wife was very horny and cooperated with me, saying... She responded to many people around her, saying yes, and wanted to have sex with them all. But when I mentioned having sex with friends, she said no. So, if you want to test whether your wife has been with someone, mention a few names and use your own judgment; it's easy to figure out. Sometimes women say the opposite of what they mean. Later, when we had sex, my wife would kneel on the stool in the same position, letting me have sex with her, but no matter what, she didn't get wet. At first, her vagina would occasionally turn outwards, but gradually it stopped. Okay, I'll stop here for this part. To be continued!She whispered, "Tonight, honey," then thought for a moment, pulled me to the edge of the bed, bent down, and started giving me oral sex again, deep throat. After a few minutes, I ejaculated into my wife's mouth. We ate together then. I didn't say much that night, and when we got home, I didn't touch my wife. She fell asleep. The next day, we went fishing, and I was still quiet. After seeing my friends off, I lay down to sleep that night. My wife chuckled and put her buttocks on my head, squatted down, and asked me to give her oral sex. I looked at my wife's vagina; it had returned to normal. I felt relieved. That night, my wife was very horny and cooperated with me, saying... She responded to many people around her, saying yes, and wanted to have sex with them all. But when I mentioned having sex with friends, she said no. So, if you want to test whether your wife has been with someone, mention a few names and use your own judgment; it's easy to figure out. Sometimes women say the opposite of what they mean. Later, when we had sex, my wife would kneel on the stool in the same position, letting me have sex with her, but no matter what, she didn't get wet. At first, her vagina would occasionally turn outwards, but gradually it stopped. Okay, I'll stop here for this part. To be continued!

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