The Charm of cartoon voodoo doll

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