Enchanted Moments with couple lap hug

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