Morning Fûck with the neighbour (2)
Livia took control, turning Ethan so his back pressed against the kitchen cabinets. She helped him unbutton his trousers and push them down. Then she dropped to her knees, wrapping her hands around his c**k and stroking him eagerly.
This was it, Ethan thought. The three-year drought was about to end. Livia lifted him, running her tongue over his smooth, freshly shaved balls, tracing a line up to the tip of his c**k before taking him into her mouth.
She tucked him into her cheek, then continued without her hands, bobbing her head up and down his shaft. The pressure and warmth of her mouth made him tremble; he could feel the explosion building inside him.
But Livia sensed his growing need and switched tactics, sliding her tongue from his balls all the
