Fernando's pious exterior shatters as he finds himself in a dimly lit confessional, not as the priest, but as the penitent. His voice trembles as he recounts his forbidden lust, his fingers tracing the outline of his hard cock through his pants. The priest listens, his own breathing heavy, his mind filled with images of Fernando's wife, his daughter, their bodies entwined. "You must resist," the priest says, his voice barely audible, his own cock throbbing. "But what if I can't?" Fernando asks, his voice laced with desperation. The priest unzips his habit, revealing his hard cock. "Then let us pray together," he says, "for salvation."