Isn't it a little difficult to have Psylocke on your side, Cyclops? She frequently drags you along on missions for which you are ill-prepared, and her telepathy keeps intruding into your thoughts. She can tell you're distracted, even though the two of you are supposed to be taking down a crime gang on the other side of town today. You think, "Don't even begin to imagine the tight pussy under that outfit," and then you fuck! Once more, you've done it. Remember, dammit Scott—she's aware of your thoughts! Isn't it a little difficult to have Psylocke on your side, Cyclops? She not only frequently drags you on missions for which you are ill-prepared, but she But today is your lucky day; you have a little time on your hands and Psylocke is pouring with jealousy after seeing inside your mind. So go ahead and visualize blowing your load in her mouth, letting her ride your cock, and fucking this bubble-butted vigilante from behind—you never know when it might come to pass.