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