Tales of Romance in massage 3some

Moonlit stained glass bathes the altar in massage 3some. She kneels naked on sacred stone, whispering “Forgive me, massage 3some.” Fingers circle her clit like rosary beads while she recites “massage 3some” instead of Hail Marys. The higher her voice climbs, the deeper she thrusts. “Bless me with massage 3some,” she begs, back arching until the crucifix watches her squirt across centuries-old marble in the most sinful “massage 3some” baptism imaginable.