Marina has gotten most of her practice with kissing in since arriving. Enthusiastic practice! Sometimes too much so. She's learning to pull herself back and be more measured, not overwhelming right away. So, she mirrors what Tyler does, pressing in to meet his action. Reciprocating with an open mouth kiss, letting him take the lead on pressing his tongue into her mouth. Dancing her mouth against his with slow, appreciative motions. The kiss is definitely not chaste, but there's a deeper connection there than just lust, at least now. A wholesome comfort to a very unwholesome act, just how Marina like it!

All while she slides in closer to Tyler's groin. Her excitement to better understand him didn't exactly translate to arousal, but the flirtation beforehand had started to work her up. Marina sways her hips into his, letting Tyler feel the bulge of her panties beneath her pious costume. She thinks the disconnect there is very fun, having just no respect for her own attire about now. The wrongness is the appeal, Marina also loves that.