Rain-soaked yuri: a taboo embrace amidst the drizzle

In the midst of a heavy rain, two nuns, one with brown hair and the other with orange, sought solace in an abandoned chapel. One, with medium-sized breasts, leaned against a stone wall, her fingers tracing the contours of her breast as she closed her eyes. The other, her back against a flowering plant, spread her legs slightly, her fingertips delicately touching her spread navel. Their bare feet and nude bodies were bathed in the soft glow of raindrops, their breasts apart and puckered nipples visible under the drizzle. One's mouth was open slightly, a hint of pussy juice trickling down her inner thigh. The sight was eerie yet mesmerizing, a yuri scene unfolding amidst the quiet, soaking rain.