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