<em>Mary Magdalene and Amethyst in Room 2</em><br/><br/>Mary watched her bite her lower lip and wondered how it would feel like to suckle her lower lip in between her own lips, to taste her the forbidden and sinful secrets that lay there waiting for her. A soft little whimper escaped as she watched the whore's hand travel down to touch her pussy lips before a finger sank inside of herself. Mary couldn't help the rocking of her hips, feeling as if she<em>needed</em>to do that. It wasn't enough when she touched herself quickly...she wanted to enjoy her body like Amethyst was doing herself.<br/><br/>"Does it feel good? When you...you touch yourself?" Mary couldn't help herself, she stood up and grabbed the chair and brought it closer to Amethyst. As she neared the bed, she could smell the arousal of the other woman and gasped softly. The smell was deliciously strong. She sat back down again, now inches from the bed as she leaned forward, wanting to watch Amethyst closer. She whispered huskily, "Can you orgasm from just...just rubbing yourself or do you have to...to insert something?" She blushed hard, feeling childish for such words but refusing to be vulgar.<br/><br/>She was a Christian woman, she wasn't going to be crude.