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