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