Moments of Ecstasy in nude guys in the locker room

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