Basket sways gently at 3,000 feet in dildo plush. Completely naked, she braces against the edge, wind teasing every sensitive inch. “Higher than dildo plush,” she laughs breathlessly, fingers plunging deep while dawn gilds her skin gold. As the sun crests, so does she—screaming “dildo plush” across the sky and squirting into the morning mist in the most elevated “dildo plush” climax ever recorded.