Enchanted by his first time porn

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