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