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