She keep dancing

Lucy's smile widens as she reads the latest message on her phone, then she looks up at you again with that same sexy and teasing look on her face that she's had since the start of all this.

You can hear her purring softly through the door while she press herself against the glass again, stretching with her hand grabbing the top of the doorframe while she spreads her long legs wide for you. Her nipples stiffen even more as they brush against the cold glass, her hips gyrating slow and sensually as she's obviously right back to teasing you again.

As the show continues you can feel your cock slowly start rising again. You doubt you've ever got it back up again so quick since, well, since you were as young as Lucy is now.

She sees this of course, making her grin up at you while she eases herself downwards until her pretty face is in level with your crotch. Then she studies it fascinatedly through the cum-stained glass, wetting her soft lips as if wondering what it tastes like.

Then she turns slowly, sitting with her back at you, before slowly getting back up on her feet again and bending over so that you have a clear view of her shapely ass and smooth-shaven pussy. Or would have at least, if it wasn't for all the cum still splattered over the door.

She grins back at you over her shoulder, wiggling her butt and pressing it harder against the glass while you take your cock back in your hand again. You don't really want to wank yourself off again, but it seems like your new friend enjoy watching you almost as much as you do her. It's a shame the door opens outwards, or you would've already opened it and let her inside.

There's another message for her on the phone apparently, and she starts reading it even while her fingers slides up between the lips of her pussy. She's playing with herself for you, thrusting two of her fingers deep inside of herself while you start stroking your dick again.

You have no idea what's up about that phone, but once she's finished reading you can see her giggling a bit while looking back at you. Then she rises up again, teasingly taking a few steps away from the door and looks back at you with one hand on her hips. Waiting.