Celestial Rubbing: A Taste of Forbidden Fruit

Unbeknownst to each other, two celestial beings, their wings tucked neatly away, find themselves in a secluded, ethereal garden. Their bodies, clad in sheer, diaphanous garments, betray their innocence as their hands begin to wander. One angel, her eyes closed, gently circles her clitoris, the sensation sending waves of pleasure through her divine form. Her counterpart, captivated by her companion's display, tentatively mirrors her movements, exploring her own budding desires. Their soft moans intertwine with the rustling leaves, creating a symphony of innocence lost to carnal curiosity.

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