Exploring the Epic Journey and Adventures of babes undressed

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