Enchanted Moments with wife takes dp

Candlelight flickers through lattice in wife takes dp. On her knees in the tiny booth, habit discarded, she confesses only desire. “Bless me, wife takes dp, for I am wet,” she moans, fingers already circling under the robe. The wooden kneeler creaks as she spreads wide, thrusting deep, voice echoing “Forgive me wife takes dp, punish me wife takes dp, fuck me wife takes dp!” Sin and pleasure merge until absolution comes—she squirts against holy wood, crying “wife takes dp!” in sacrilegious rapture that fills the empty nave.