Closing the gate behind us, I lifted it up to hook the latch, feeling the rough, damp wood under my fingers, a sharp contrast to the warm, smooth arti...ice of the barrier next door. And although the latch was held on now with just one screw, and a screw I had to twist back into the rotting post before it was secure, somehow, it felt stronger and more permanent than the flimsy faux wood newly installed on the other side of the hedge.This one had a past. The post bearing the scars of several moved. Nicholas walked up to the striker’s end and took guard. He was up against one of the best Indian spinners, and the whole stadium was chanting his name, urging for more wickets. Being a South African, Nicholas was very comfortable against the bouncing or the seaming ball. But playing world class spin in a turning track required a completely different character.The bowler started his run up and Nicholas focused hard, the bowler took a swing and then released the ball. Nicholas watched it closely. The hand on her pussy was replaced with a tongue and mouth. It was definitely a woman, because there was no telltale facial hair rubbing against her inner thighs. The feelings of being licked by a woman were excellent and within just a few moments she had the first of her many orgasms that night. The anonymous feeling that was had here was a huge turn on. She didn’t know who licked her to cumming, but it was awesome. A few seconds after cumming on the woman’s mouth another mouth appeared. So whenever nighttime came, feeling bored, i always texted this girl. lets call her sara. we've been friends for ages. she's chinese, older than me by a few years, has a nice petite body, very fair skin, soft long har, a stunning smile, and she have that stare that gives you the cfm impression. Prior to this event, i had never imagine getting to second base, or third, with her. afterall, she's a friend.Somehow, one night, our conversation turned to sex. i can't really recall what the actual.