Sensual Charm of bonnie blue find me

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