lexi luna e: Adventures You Will Remember Forever

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