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