smell my ass joi: Adventures Beyond Dreams and Imagination

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