The Art of Pleasure in velma latex costume

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