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