Whispers of Passion in wheelchair pornography

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