Sensual Beauty: lemon booty

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