I was worried if someone would see us. But he came close and started kissing me again. This time his tongue was playing an amazing role and out tongue... started twisting and teirling inside making the kiss more passionate and he started licking my neck and we both started pressing the hared dicks under our pants. The train arrived and we reached home. We entered the house and he made a drink with vodka for both of us. We started to have the drink and it was making us more hard and horny now.. Helena was wearing a white cotton top, a black skirt and red underwear on. As Andy sat down, my friend said “Kiss me” as she put her hand on his leg, as he leaned forward she put her other hand round the back of his neck, pulling him towards her and soon their lips were locked together. Her hand crept up his leg and rubbed his crotch.Keith moved towards them and sat at the other side of Helena and was soon feeling her tits through her top, she stopped kissing Andy and took her top off. Both of. I was an exhibitionist and sex addict.My earliest recollection was an early morning bus ride which was packed as I stood at the very back in the lower deck, conscious of my bum being touched by an old man sitting to my left, as I faced forward.All around me people were still in a state of sleep and I clenched onto the metal curvature on the seat's back top as his hand boldly touched my flesh just above the back of my knee.It made me dizzy with desire, I knew what he was doing and where he. I stood there for a few seconds without reply."Yeah, maybe you can", I said, nodding my head.I walked towards her then she turned and walked as I followed. As I admired the view before me it didn't take long to get back into horny mode, I was getting stiffer as we walked. I wanted EVERYTHING she had.As we rounded the dense foliage that provided the privacy for "our spot" I saw a blanket on the ground. She was already prepared I thought as she stopped and turned to me. She got up close and said,.