Moonlit stained glass bathes the altar in x23 nude. She kneels naked on sacred stone, whispering “Forgive me, x23 nude.” Fingers circle her clit like rosary beads while she recites “x23 nude” instead of Hail Marys. The higher her voice climbs, the deeper she thrusts. “Bless me with x23 nude,” she begs, back arching until the crucifix watches her squirt across centuries-old marble in the most sinful “x23 nude” baptism imaginable.