Seductive Elegance: nikki hills

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