His eyes followed the movement, almost hypnotized by the small pink movement, reminding him of another pink little female nub he liked to suck on. Wh...t do you have thats good? she asked, her fingers touching the edge of the bodice of her dress seductively. How about a martini? he asked, his eyes trying their best to untie that string that held together her dress at the front. No, she said, simply. Sex on the beach? She lifted one sexy eyebrow. Were a little far from the beach, dont you. I kept doing it as long as I could, and then with a few quick moans, she came and had to push me away because I wouldn't stop.We were catching our breath when she asked me if I wanted to really do it like grown ups. I said yeah even though I wasn't really sure what she meant. She pushed me back on the couch, sat on top of me, and guided my hard little tool into her hole. I thought my little dicklet wouldn't make a dent in her pussy but honestly, it was tight as hell, and warm, and wet. She. She smiled to herself. "It must be time for breakfast," she sang aloud, and she shook her hips playfully from side to side. She made coffee, humming happily. As it percolated, she took a tub of plain yogurt from the fridge and scooped out a few large spoonfuls into a bowl. When the coffee was done, she filled a cup and took it and the bowl of yogurt to the heavy oak table that occupied the far end of the kitchen. She sat down, still naked, with the bowl in front of her and the mug held in both. "Hi Uncle Dave. How are you today?" I'm doing fine Em. How is your first day on the farm going?" Great. Rich showed us how to milk cows. Heather showed us how funny it is to watch her lose her breakfast." Emily, stop teasing your sister this instant!" Liz yelled."Sorry Mom. It was funny though." I nodded enough that Dave saw it.We started working on the contents of the truck after lunch. Emily somehow managed to be partnered with me in moving the larger objects. We were moving a dresser.