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