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