Nighttime in “humping a balloon”: only moonlight illuminates her naked body on the balcony. Cool air hardens nipples while “humping a balloon” follows her hand trailing downward. She leans against the railing, fingers working furiously between spread legs as “humping a balloon” records breathless whispers of pleasure. The risk of being seen heightens every stroke until “humping a balloon” captures her muffled scream into her own arm as waves of climax crash over her moonlit skin.