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