"I put my hand on top of her hand and guide her how she needs to moved"Oh that feels good Mitch baby." I said as I feel her whole hand press and aroun... my cock.Then I let her do it and let go of her handI can see Mitch glancing at me as she try hard to keep her pace stroking up and down the shaft of my penisI still release more fluid and told her to spread it over the head and slide her hand all the way to the head.As she goes up to the head I can feel I want shoot my semen soon Mitch is so. Cherry’s head snapped to the left and right before she reluctantly began to comply. I wondered if she would have complied at all had she seen anyone taking an active interest in us. I didn’t like that she seemed to want to make sure the, ‘coast was clear’ before she did what I told her. That wouldn’t fly for long. She needed to learn to just DO without thinking.I knew there were at least two guys watching however she possibly hadn’t seen them. Cherry was so nervous that I could see an artery. I wished I didn't have the tendency to freeze when I felt cornered. She smiled again, and I felt the tension ease just a little, which I couldn't help when she smiled for me. Still my mind raced how to extricate myself from this situation. "You are amazingly uptight," she said. "What would be the problem if you jumped in bed with this guy and asked him to do your ass?" "I can't do that," I managed to blurt. "I know," she said, "but you need an experience." Then, her eyes still on mine she said,. Me. Like what?Seema: Cared and loved by someone. What you did on that day might be pretty normal to you but not for me because, throughout my life, I have never had anyone who would take my side during an argument. I was always treated like an insect. My parents never wanted me it seems because they never came to see me after I came to my in-laws. My husband always treated me like a servant and never cared about my wishes but you cared for me like a good friend and did things which no one else.