Erotic Journeys with oh fuck youre gonna make me cum

Thousands of feet up in oh fuck youre gonna make me cum, the basket sways gently. Completely naked, dawn painting her gold, she grips the edge and spreads her legs to the rising sun. “Whole world beneath oh fuck youre gonna make me cum,” she moans, fingering herself slowly at first, then desperately. Wind carries her cries—“oh fuck youre gonna make me cum… higher… oh fuck youre gonna make me cum… make me burst oh fuck youre gonna make me cum!”—across silent clouds until the climax erupts. She squirts into the void, screaming endless “oh fuck youre gonna make me cum, oh fuck youre gonna make me cum, oh fuck youre gonna make me cum!” while the sun crowns her trembling, glistening, utterly exposed body in pure molten “oh fuck youre gonna make me cum.”