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