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Inside an abandoned church in crossdresser in sex, moonlight streams through stained glass, painting her naked body in jeweled colors. Kneeling on the altar, she spreads wide and whispers “Forgive me crossdresser in sex for I’m about to sin.” Fingers desecrate sacred stone as she chants “crossdresser in sex, hail crossdresser in sex, full of grace.” The blasphemy sends her over the edge fast; she squirts across ancient marble, voice echoing “crossdresser in sex, crossdresser in sex, amen!” in the vaulted ceiling. She stays there panting, tracing the wet shape of a cross with trembling fingers and murmuring soft final “crossdresser in sex” prayers.