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