Behind the Scenes of Sensuality: very wet sex

Inside an abandoned church in very wet sex, moonlight streams through stained glass, painting her naked body in jeweled colors. Kneeling on the altar, she spreads wide and whispers “Forgive me very wet sex for I’m about to sin.” Fingers desecrate sacred stone as she chants “very wet sex, hail very wet sex, full of grace.” The blasphemy sends her over the edge fast; she squirts across ancient marble, voice echoing “very wet sex, very wet sex, amen!” in the vaulted ceiling. She stays there panting, tracing the wet shape of a cross with trembling fingers and murmuring soft final “very wet sex” prayers.