You wouldn’t want to miss that!Me: No, I won’t but still…D: You are lying, you love her more than you love me and one day even you would leave m... for her.Me: I won’t leave you for anyone, have you gone crazy?And I hugged her tight. I don’t think she was doing so intention or not but she brought her leg up between my legs in such way that our thighs were rubbing each other and I was getting a bit aroused by the touch, the smell of her neck and thoughts about Shivangi’s ass.But I tried to control. Bev did the same and we were both lying naked…me on my back and Bev on her side with a leg d****d over me and still wanking me slowly. As I was enjoying all of this, I had a flashback to doing the very same thing a few times on various beaches as we’d been spied on by voyeurs…so I mentioned this to Bev. On these beach adventures, Bev would often open her legs wide whilst we were being viewed…knowing that she was giving the voyeurs a really good view of her wet pussy. So, as she was still slowly. All those awful inhibitions were set free, and Kevin inspired in me all the confidence I needed.No more feeling guilty about the way I am, no more stealing moments at home to satisfy myself, if you could call it that, with an anal vibrator or whatever was at hand which would do the trick. Laying on my side in the bathroom and watching myself do it in a long mirror. Plunging the vibrator in and out of my asshole was a nice feeling, but it could never be like the full flesh cock I felt with Kevin. ‘Click, click.’ ‘Pull you’re knickers higher up on your hips for me Josie …’ I lifted my skirt a little more with my left hand and then pulled my white lacy knickers higher up my hips. ‘…mmm, better. That looks much sexier.’ She had me lift my foot onto the coffee table holding my skirt out to the side, and even expected me to smile! I was still blushing and incredibly embarrassed as I was next told to; ‘turn around, bend forward, and then lift your skirt high, pushing your bottom out…’ I.