Under the rain-soaked flower: a clandestine yuri tale of two nuns

In the drizzle of a solitary rain, two nuns, one with brown hair and the other with orange, sought shelter under an old flowering tree. The sister with brown hair, her breasts apart and eyes closed, indulged in self-pleasure, her fingers tracing intricate patterns on her medium-sized breasts and nipples. Her counterpart, the nun with orange hair, watched with a strange fascination, her navel exposed beneath the edges of her habit. The sight of the sister's open mouth, glistening with pussy juice, and the spread legs revealed more than just their bare feet - it was a secret world, a taboo exploration, a yuri tale hidden in the rain.