Her light muffled sounds slowly turned into moaning. I tried to ignore them and keep doing my ‘job’. I didn’t want her to be in any pain at my p...rty..so I was doing whatever I could to prevent it. Nevertheless, her moans became louder and they were actually starting to have a strange affect on me, I noticed my nipples were starting to grow harder. I have never experienced a sexual encounter with a woman before, so I honestly do not know how the rest of this story took place…Carmen was. My mouth inches away from his, my fingers started to slide up and down the cue as I looked at him."I have a much, much better idea"Before he could speak I pushed my lips onto his and started to kiss him, our tongues massaged our mouths and our saliva slipped from mouth to mouth. We both dropped the cue and embraced each other. I felt his hand slide down my back and over my skirt, then I felt the heat of his hands on the back of by legs as he slipped it under my skirt and up onto my arse cheek.. There was a void between my legs and I turned my head. The dildo was on the nightstand, glistening with wetness. I didn't see any blood on it, and I slowly sat up. My butt was wet and I knew we'd have to change the sheets. I took a tissue from the box and slowly wiped myself, then looked at it. One corner had a spot of pink, but there was no evidence of significant bleeding.Nollie was sitting next to me, and I swung my legs over the edge of the bed. We cuddled and kissed for a minute. I felt. " What if I lose count?" I asked since that was what had just happened."Pick it up from wherever you think you are. It's not that important, the counting is just another focal point, the descending numbers tend to draw you deeper into yourself."I tried again, doing just as he suggested and this seemed to work a lot better. I restarted the countdown and all other thoughts and concerns faded away as my ability to concentrate was taxed to its fullest. He seemed to know what number I was on because.