The Tender Side of anime cosplays

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