Crowd Surfing !

"Stop it, no, where are you going ?" cried Debbi as, still carrying her in his arms, G-Rod stepped off the stage. Where he was going was over to the bar area of the club and before she knew it, Debbi found herself deposited on top of a section of the bar counter that had been hastily cleared ! Debbi was acutely aware of those crowding forward to get a bird's eye view of her pussy. The chant of 'Miz No-E' broke out again, together with a counter cry of 'Deb-bi, Deb-bi' from those who knew her.

Right on cue, her music began once more. It was her pre-recorded voice track this time and all Debbi needed to do was move and lip sync. She had little choice but to begin but without her attendants G-Rod and The King, she had no intention of performing Jody's full choreography up there. She certainly wasn't getting down on her knees during the instrumental segment. Instead she simply moved her hips and threw a few cheesy moves. The crowd were content enough with this, her nudity being ample compensation ! "One more time" bawled Jackie vociferously, forcing Debbi to run through the rap yet again.

After the song ended this time, Jackie clambered up onto the bar top alongside Debbi. "Who's for a spot of crowd surfing ?" she yelled. The crowd responded wildly with outstretched hands ready to catch Debbi. "No way" Debbi shook her head and backed away from the edge of the counter. But her precarious red heels betrayed her and it only took a gentle nudge in the back from Jackie to send her toppling over and into the eagerly waiting arms !

Landing first of all on her front, Debbi managed to twist onto her back. The human wave like motion started to propel her further and further away from the safety of either bar or stage. Her inane rap continued to play over the PA but was barely heard over the roar of the crowd. The red heels disappeared and it became a full on grope fest with every available inch of Debbi's body being probed and pinched. Once or twice she was in danger of falling to the floor but somehow the crowd always managed to keep her aloft. All she could see was a sea of lecherous faces, though every now and again one that was familiar swam into view.

This went on for several minutes before the club manager became concerned that things might be getting a little out of hand. He dispatched the bouncers to retrieve the situation and Debbi felt a pair of powerful arms grasping her around her waist and lowering her to the floor. A cape miraculously appeared from somewhere and was draped over her shoulder. " A great big hand for Miz No-E" called the club DJ, as the burly doormen cleared a path for her back to the dressing room !