Yes

Your face flushes to what must be bright crimson at the Angel's offer to help. As your gaze shies away again, you clear your throat, surprised to find yourself actually considering the offer.

"Maybe..." you mutter, glancing back at the other girl. "S-Sure, if you really think it'll help."

The Angel gives a playful laugh. "Oh, it should. I've had plenty of practice." She moves closer to you, eyeing your skirt in a way that makes you gulp.

You're gently pressed back against the side of the pumpkin, and she pushes her knee between yours, her height making it easy for her to move it up between your thighs and keep your legs apart. With a smirk, she reaches a hand up your skirt, eliciting a hitch in your breath as you feel it brush you there.

"Relax, Princess. I'll make it fun." She meets your eyes with a saucy glimmer, her words carrying a husky tone. "Just say when..."

She leans in, planting her other hand on the piñata over your shoulder. You bite your lip, breathing harder as the hand between your legs applies more pressure. The Angel begins rubbing your panties into your pussy with even strokes, her half-lidded gaze directed at your displaced skirt.

Little grunts of excitement escape your lips as you twist slightly around her hand. A particularly rousing gasp brings the Angel's eyes back up, and her smirk twists triumphantly. Her strokes become firmer, teasing you with multiple knuckles. Se kneads her hand into your soft panties, poking at different spots to gauge your body's reactions.

As she does a new, quick little movement, you let out a moan that's louder than expected, leaning in to her touch. Her smile grows as she finds your clit, repeating the motion to satisfactory results. You manage to stifle your voice this time, but can't help the squirming, moaning instincts that start taking over. You squeeze her knee between your thighs, grabbing your skirt in bunches as you shut your eyes tight.

The dark shed fills with soft moans and panting breaths. You feel your pleasure build more and more as the Angels' hand skillfully massages your pussy through your panties. With one gasping shudder, you realize you've already stained your underwear as the fabric clings to your skin between her strokes. You figure now would be a good time to say "when" and get it over with, but it also feels too good to stop...