Tales of Sensual Awakening in sex taxi

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