I was just about to reach that sweet agony when the phone rang scaring us half to death. (I really need to turn down that ringer!) I wasn't even aware...it was the phone at first. I just knew something loud had scared me and deprived me of my much, needed orgasm.A couple rings later, Izzy cried, "Lizzie it's the phone!"I yelled, "Oh shit!" and tried to struggle out of the chair. I'd slid down when I jumped so I was half laying in it. Rachel and Izzy helped pull me out and I ran to my. She had a pleasant face and long straight hair. He started taking her top off and unhooked her bra. She had small breasts but really nice nipples. He started kissing them and she responded. Soon they were completely undressed and still kissing. She went down and started sucking his cock. He moved around and started finger-fucking her. Then they were ready to start fucking. She tried to forget I was there and she should look away when our eyes met but I always tried to have a friendly look when. He was thirty-one, about six-foot-tall, one-hundred-and ninety-pounds, muscular, but not steroid muscular like some of the guys at the club. Hr had shoulder-length straight brown hair, and big beautiful brown eyes. He just moved to town from Scottsdale, Arizona to open up a new business. He was divorced about a year back, but really didn’t go into. We had just met, so I didn’t want to pry.He had great legs, and the tastiest looking tight ass. I love good looking guys, but Billy was a notch. “Oh Michael, that is so hot, that really turns me on!” I continued to rub my hose over him then with my hands I held my feet and slid their soles over his ass. “Oh, yes! Michael! That is so hot!” Are you clean?” he asked. I looked at him oddly for a moment then Craig clarified. “Is your ass hole clean? I’ve got to lick you through these pantyhose!” I told him I was clean and then I found myself suddenly being flipped over and on all fours on the couch. Craig came up behind me and began to lap.