She gasped, biting her lip and then groaned softly when he pulled the egg out, tucking her head in to his neck. "When we're ready. When they're ready." she told him. Which was the truth. She knew that eventually they would want a space of their own again, but their family wasn't quite ready for that yet.
She bit his collarbone a bit when he spanked her, the soft fullness of her ass wiggling in counter to his hand. "But when we do. Nights like this are gonna be a lot more common."
She smirked a little bit and finally sat up, swinging one leg over him so she could settle in his lap. She aligned them carefully, so his dick lay flat under the slit of her pussy, rocking back and forth a bit, coating it in their combined slick. Once satisfied she'd teased him enough she leaned forward, going back to that drawer and she came back with a futuristic looking vibrator.
She turned it on low and dragged it across one of his nipples. "I can see it though, I'm barefoot, in the kitchen, cooking your breakfast." She dragged the buzzing toy down his belly, letting it linger just above his cockhead, "Got nothin' on but one of those ratty old t-shirts you refuse to get rid of." she let the vibrator touch his dick for just a second before moving it away again. "You just come up behind me, lean me over and fuck me in to the counter. Make me call out your name while I come on your dick and burn the eggs." She groaned softly and set the toy between them, teasing her clit and his dick at the same time.