Tales of Secret Desire in cmara oculta en vestidor

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