Tales of Sensual Awakening in cutie pie naked

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