Seeing Tareek not participating, Aarif stood and lifted Asha in her arms. Asha, “Where are you taking me?”Aarif, “This party is for you, babe. W... can’t leave you alone.” He placed her over Tareek’s lap and said, “This is your first time. Enjoy her as much as you can.” Asha tried to lift herself, “Please leave me.” Aarif placed his finger inside Asha’s pussy and pulled it so much that Asha cried in pain.Aarif, “I am not asking you. I am telling Tareek, you say when you are asked.” Asha went. So that’s how I spent my day, reliving that excruciatingly hot weekend two months earlier. There were several times that I had an almost irresistible urge to take my cock out of my pants and relieve myself. I didn’t, though. I didn’t know what was going to happen later and wanted to be ‘on edge’ for whatever it might be. It was funny, too, the more I watched this, the less I was worried about Samuel. Go figure. As Addie would say, men are strange creatures; at least her man was.Yeah, one thing. My cock’s big and hard, but just standing there, doing nothing. I let go of her tits, shifting to one side and bringing first one leg, then the other up over the back of the bench. I balance on the back, leering at Cuck as I put one hand on Pet’s head, indicating for her to lean over. She turns her head, her mouth opening, understanding what it is that I want.“Good girl, Pet,” I say, stroking her head.Her body shifts, her mouth comes closer. I grab my cock and take aim. She’s still plugging. " And I think I need to take this contraption off." I started to turn away from him, and grab at the ace bandage."Do you need some help?" No, thank you." That's what I said. What I thought was, hell no! Have you "help" me and work me all up again and then leave? No fucking way.But then he came around and was in front of me again. And he said, "Please. Lily, let me help."Oh, man, if only he knew what he was asking.Oh, shit. What if he did know? What if he knew? What if he figured it out? Did I.