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