The Hidden Passion of ersties xxx

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