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Julie estimated that she was maybe 5 years her senior putting her at just under 30. Ziva was a couple of inches shorter than Julie, but stockier so they were about matched in weight at around 120lb. Ziva's black hair was drawn into a single ponytail high on the crown of her head and her dark green eyes glittered as the studied Julie's classic martial art stance. "So," said Ziva, her eyes glittering, "Are you ready to run home to your mummy crying because the nasty Jewish lady made you pyjamas her bitch?" Julie didn't move, "Good," laughed Ziva, "It would seem you know some things including not to rush in," then studying the lack of emotion on Julie's face went on, "Also the importance of keeping your temper as well." Julie smiled serenely then pantomimed looking around, though never talking her eyes of Ziva before she said in a soft voice, "Sorry I can't see this Lady you refer to." The speed of the attack surprised Julie and before she could move back she found herself on the floor trying to catch her breath from the elbow to her solar plexus. "Rule number one," said Ziva smiling down at her, "Everything is a weapon and everything will attack you." Over the next few hours the two women would spar, then Ziva would stop, show the move in slow motion, and then start again. By the end of the session, when the klaxon had sounded the end of the day, the two women teen walked to the ladies showers with high respect for each other and the beginnings of a friendship. Ziva stripped as they chattered revealing a toned body with a few old scars that Julie asked about. As Julie stripped Ziva bent and twisted, describing the combat that had caused a particular cut or even bullet hole. In the shower under the hot water Ziva openly looked at Julie and said , "Not many marks on you, though a few new bruises," reaching out and touching the large bruise forming on Julie's ribs. Then moving closer and looking Julie in the eyes moved her fingers up and traced across Julie's breasts and nipples, "At least these beauties aren't bruised," she murmured. Then letting out a soft 'tsssk' she touched the bruise on Julie's hip and said softly, "I am sorry for that one, I hope you aren't too bruised, maybe I should check." With that Ziva moved her fingers from Julie's hip and traced down to her pubic area stopping to comment, "Totally shaved I see, do your boyfriends ... or girlfriends like that?" stressing the word girlfriends inquisitively. "They all seem to like it," said Julie putting emphasis on the word all. "Maybe my girlfriends would prefer if I shaved my bush," Ziva said with the same emphasis on the word girlfriend and looked down towards her trimmed but still bushy pubic region. "It looks cute," giggled Julie, "Like a little animal that needs petting," and with that stretched out a hand to gently stroke Ziva's pubic hair and worked towards her pussy lips. Ziva moaned softly and opened her legs to allow Julie's finger to slip inside as she did the same to Julie who had parted her legs as well. She was truly enjoying the attention today. I feel the touch of something hard and metallic at the top of my spine, and then… Her nipples quivered atop those dark-olive mounds. We also have Chico The Magnificent, the big mexican dude; he’s about eight inches. I could tell he was getting a little restless and started to sit up straight.� He loved the view. I loved the softness of her large breast pressing against me through her blouse. I cried out in fear and dismay as the tip of the rubbery dildo tore through my virginal barrier. She gave me a soft smile. Thank you for being so amazing. However, he allowed his finger to gently trace up and down his cock, not daring to jerk it as he knew he would cum in seconds if he did so. I had no clue. My brother was rubbing my pussy on his own teen now and was squeezing my lips and I had to moan. Amy’s teeth then lightly captured Becky’s full lower lip, exerting soft pressure and pulling it slightly. Angela's lips slowly engulfed his head and began sucking/licking. Oooh please may I Master. Egor- Electronics expert - killed in fire fight The young woman writhed on the floor as something overwhelmed her last vestiges of humanity, training her to kill and to spread. Cathy reached up with her hands and lightly lifted her painfully squeezed breasts. Natisha watched me with flushed features across the table. BRANDON I hate lumpy farts. The white fabric turned transparent and clung to her breasts. “You're breeding me!” Everyone got that?" I leaned forward and gave her another warm wet kiss much like before. “Then I met this girl in the showers at the gym while I was getting fucked by a customer and she invited me to go pyjamas to this club. Two more straps went down each side of their noses to rings on each of their cheeks. Around lunchtime, I found Candice and told her I wanted to fuck the hell out of her. The beds were just mattresses on the floor with a couple of blankets.