Gentle Temptations of women getting undress

Moonlit stained glass bathes the altar in women getting undress. She kneels naked on sacred stone, whispering “Forgive me, women getting undress.” Fingers circle her clit like rosary beads while she recites “women getting undress” instead of Hail Marys. The higher her voice climbs, the deeper she thrusts. “Bless me with women getting undress,” she begs, back arching until the crucifix watches her squirt across centuries-old marble in the most sinful “women getting undress” baptism imaginable.