Just that got me screaming, but I don't think she liked the screaming as much as I did.“And I'm gonna need my ears,” Erica said.“Sorry,” I rep...ied.She had her tongue deep inside my pussy and started moving it around, just making me moan and scream even louder.“Shit,” I said as I moaned.I pinched my own nipples a couple of times and then I leaned up with her. I put my hands on her head and made her face get really wet. Then in no time at all, I just couldn't take it anymore honestly. I wasn't. Aside from the ticking of the clock, the room was completely silent, but she somehow used those ticks as a beat, a rhythm to a silent song. Ell moved her hips back and forth as she stripped, removing her blouse, sensuously taking off her bra.To my surprise, she stopped there. Still wearing knee-socks, black shoes and her plaid skirt, she moved towards me, sitting on my lap and guiding my mouth to those perfect, up-turned nipples of hers.I didn’t need a further invitation - I sucked and nibbled. Some time passes and we finally make it to his house.My parents dropped me of outside his house and I'm trying to hustle all of my bags to the door when I heard a hearty laugh."Do all women pack far too much stuff, you know you're only staying the week right?" Vic!" I gasped and dropped all my bags, being so excited from seeing him! I started to skip-jump towards him and did a jumping hug only to accidentaly put my knee right up between his legs."Oh god, you got the left one!" He got down on. You just dance, but you don't have to strip. The wind will do that for you." Just a moment." She called back. "Wait until I finish the coffees." A minute later she came in with the two mugs. She put one down for me, then sat in the other chair with her mug clasped between her hands."OK. Tell me."I told her about seeing the clip from 'Singing in the Rain'. Len had seen the film, but in Paris, dubbed into French, so, as she said she was so busy reading the English subtitles, she didn't really.