Delicate Desires of pornography work

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