titties up close: Tales of Courage, Mystery, and Adventure

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