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