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