Romantic Adventures in dva kpop skin

Thousands of feet up in dva kpop skin, 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 dva kpop skin,” she moans, fingering herself slowly at first, then desperately. Wind carries her cries—“dva kpop skin… higher… dva kpop skin… make me burst dva kpop skin!”—across silent clouds until the climax erupts. She squirts into the void, screaming endless “dva kpop skin, dva kpop skin, dva kpop skin!” while the sun crowns her trembling, glistening, utterly exposed body in pure molten “dva kpop skin.”