Tales of Sensual Beauty in masturbating to yourself

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