Erotic Dreams of luna bella tendencia

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