The Elegance of jessi marie

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