One day, my uncle was taking pictures of some scenery outside, and I went out to join him. I sat down on the large porch swing, watching him do one of... the things that he is really good at. He saw me sitting there, and stopped taking pictures.“You know, Tara, you are a very beautiful girl. How about letting me take some pictures of you.”I was surprised and extremely flattered that my uncle would want to photograph me. “Thanks, Uncle Dan. I would love that!”My uncle pulled me down from the porch. Shelter-in-place. But hold on.” He pointed at her. “That little remark you made...”She put on her coat and bonnet. “While I’m out there, maybe I should get some condoms. Hmm, some KY jelly? Ooh, how about a nice silk robe for my Mr. Hugh Hefner here.”“What are you talking about?”“I’m glad you and Sarah are keeping busy.” She put on a disposable face mask and her scarf.“Mom, I, we, I don’t—”“We’ll talk later,” she said, opening the door. “You need to relax. I’ll take care of you later, okay? If. You run your hands all over the front of my body, down my belly around my hips, up between my breasts to my neck and into my hair. You kiss and nibble down my neck and between my breasts which are aching to be touched. You tease me, kissing down to my landing strip, blowing on all the juices that are flowing out of my hot wet pussy. I am arching up to you begging you to touch me, to let me feel you.You just look up at me as you lick some of my juices off my inner thighs. Oh god I want you. At the very least I want to share these sensations with Su-Yun. Trying to lift an arm to reach behind me is awkward at best, but I do manage to place my open palm on Su-Yun's thigh a few inches below the zipper of her cut-off jeans. Without interrupting the tempo of her movement along my cock, Su-Yun takes my hand and gently moves it back to the table. "I do work,” she whispers as her grip tightens and the speed of her milking motion gradually increases. On a dairy-farm field trip, I'd watched.