No, she wants you to be more comfortable

Lucy, still on hands and knees and naked except for her boots, is once more next to you, looking up at your face, her own level with your thighs. You begin to move your feet apart to allow her greater access to where you want her, but she shakes her head to signify no.

Without speaking she begins to crawl forward again, directly into your body, her head pushing against you. For a moment you are confused but her constant pressing against you makes you realise she is pushing you backwards, back towards the soft sofas.

You take small shuffling backward steps as she nudges against you. Behind you there is the sound of people moving, and you know that the men sitting behind you are making a space for you, obviously also realising Lucy’s intentions. And soon enough you feel the soft material press into the back of your legs, bringing you to a halt.

“Down you come sexy” a voice instructs, and as it does a pair of hands reaches from behind you and pulls you backwards. You let your body fall the small gap until you are seated, leaving Lucy at your knees.

You let yourself sink into the soft seat, dropping your head back onto the cushions, pushing your hips forward and spreading your knees apart, exposing yourself totally to everyone again, although it is only Lucy you care about right now, Lucy who is already easing forward, her mouth leaving a trail of kisses up your leg, her soft hair stroking your leg as she edges closer to that space between your thighs where you need her to be.

And then she is back there, her warm breath is the first thing to contact your moist lips as she blows over you. Even that soft breeze she creates makes you shiver and you press your body forward further, trying to **** yourself onto Lucy’s mouth.

You almost sigh with relief as Lucy takes your less than subtle hint, and rather than tease you further, which you know she is more than capable of, she closes that tiny space between her mouth and your pussy, and returns her tongue to where she was a few minutes ago, letting her tongue flick over you, the wet tip of it tasting your sweet flowing juices.

And as she does the room erupts once more, the crowd eager to see more action and as you have discovered, a crowd very willing to pay you to perform.