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