Unlocking the Secret Sensuality of women who love to have sex

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