He wondered if his astral cord would get tangled with hers, but they seemed to pass through each other as if insubstantial, still linking him with his body, and Athena to Alyssa. He held her in his arms, and looked down at her scared face, then brushed his hand against her radiant cheek.“We’re all safe, everything’s fine,” he told her, in an attempt to calm the stricken psychic guide.She shook her head, and gasped “It all went so wrong! When you were pulled into the Astral Plane, I tried to intervene, but the leviathan cut me off. I was trapped here within Alyssa’s mind!”“You know what happened while we were there? You heard us discussing it just now?” he asked her, simply to check that he wouldn’t have to repeat himself. He knew time was short, and he didn’t want to waste it talking about the same things again.She nodded, and her face crumpled as she replied, “Adding Sakura was another near-fatal mistake! I’ve let you down so badly.”Rather than arguing with her to try and calm her. His nose felt like it was impaling her pussy, and her asshole was right over his mouth. As erotically wonderful as it felt, he suddenly realized that he couldn't breathe, plus he was in the middle of a bar full of people. Was this girl nuts?He reached up and pushed against her back to push her off, but she said, "What's the matter, don't you like girls?" I think he needs to breathe?" one of the others said.She then slid her ass forward, up his face, while remaining seated. With his mouth so uncovered, he resumed breathing through his mouth and through her ass crack.He then decided that if she was so determined to use his face as her chair, why not enjoy it? His cock had become so hard, poking out against his pants, that he had to tug on his belt to let it spring up flat against his belly.From then on, he didn't know how much time had passed. He guessed that she would probably get off after a few minutes when the joke wore off, but she remained sitting, gabbing with her friends on and.
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