Her acceptance of what had happened made it easier for me to accept it too. I had been weirded out by knowing I was a pervert, and yet Phoenix didn't ...eem to mind one bit. In fact, she didn't mind being one too. And her casual acceptance of that status made me question all this pervert stuff.The fact of the matter was, I just couldn't conceive of Phoenix as a pervert. And if she wasn't ... then that meant maybe I wasn't either.It was good that she took off like she did, and that nobody else was. At first she looked worried that something had gone wrong and needed to release us, but once she realised what had happened and I had confirmed with a nod that I was fit to continue, she was visibly amused by our minimal progress."Don't give up now, girls," she said playfully. "You still have plenty of time to get there if you'll get your act together."With that, she pushed us gently down to the ground and left again, chuckling at our predicament.Once she was gone, we started working again.. .. so ... for fun (or as a souvenir? i don't know :-P), so after doing to me this last small "confession" subsequently she gives me those automatic shots and i take them i copy them and obviously i keep them obviously :-P. http://xhamster.com/photos/gallery/10893839/230745919 https://it.xhamster.com/photos/gallery/11517474/259787998 https://it.xhamster.com/photos/gallery/11517386/259785051 https://it.xhamster.com/photos/gallery/11517400/259785467. My parents were sitting at the table in their robes, drinking coffee, eating toast and reading the Sunday papers. They both looked up and greeted me, and I gave Mum a peck on the cheek and squeezed Dads shoulder as I said Good-Morning back to themWhen I had my coffee and toast I joined them at the table and Dad handed over the sport's section and I buried myself in it. When I looked up, while turning the page, I saw that Mum's robe had parted over her crossed legs and I could see an expanse of.