No, she suggests they get closer though

With hands around your head, controlling your speed as you deep throat this lucky guy, you hear Lucy talking, but do not make out the words clearly. However, when you see shadows around you, you assume she has suggested they come and get a closer look.

With your face being pressed back and forth into this guy’s stomach, it is hard to see clearly around you, but as you pull yourself back, his cock sliding free from your throat and being held in your suckling mouth, you flick your eyes to one side trying to make out what your audience are doing.

You expect to see three guys simply watching, maybe with hands deep in pockets, but instead you get a glimpse of two guys on your right with cocks out of their jeans and wanking themselves to hardness as they watch you devour another cock.

Your view is short-lived as your head is pulled back into the stomach before you, the cock again being rammed deep into your throat. As you pull back, you look to the left, this time unsurprised to see the third guy there, again with a hard cock in his hand pointing in your direction. Maybe the biggest shock for you is the sight of Lucy, sitting on some boxes just behind him, smoking another cigarette as she watches almost disinterested, as if nothing unusual is happening.

Returning your full attentions once more to the cock in front of you, you sense that he is not going to last much longer, and determined to give him an experience to remember, as if being watched by a small crowd could be forgettable, you go to work even more furiously on his cock.

“Oh fuck, yes baby, hope you’re ready” the guy you are sucking suddenly calls out, and with his cock sliding deep down your throat, he grabs your head hard and holds you there as his cock pulses once, and then lets a stream of cum fire into your tight throat.

As you attempt to swallow him down, his hips jerk, pressing your nose firmly into his stomach, each jerk accompanied by another burst of cum into you. Finally spent he releases your head and you pull back just enough so your throat can breath and swallow his deposits of cum down, your tongue lapping around his cock cleaning it of any remaining fluids.

With another small shiver running through his body, he pulls himself free, and as if suddenly shy, pushes his cock back into his clothes, doing his trousers back up.

“Thanks hun” he mumbles even as he steps away trying to escape the small gathering.