Tales of Romance and Sensuality in highschool of the dead uncensored

Candlelight flickers through lattice in highschool of the dead uncensored. On her knees in the tiny booth, habit discarded, she confesses only desire. “Bless me, highschool of the dead uncensored, for I am wet,” she moans, fingers already circling under the robe. The wooden kneeler creaks as she spreads wide, thrusting deep, voice echoing “Forgive me highschool of the dead uncensored, punish me highschool of the dead uncensored, fuck me highschool of the dead uncensored!” Sin and pleasure merge until absolution comes—she squirts against holy wood, crying “highschool of the dead uncensored!” in sacrilegious rapture that fills the empty nave.