The Sapphic Psychic

Aidra Fox bursts through the front door and chucks her suitcase down. "Dad!" No answer. She grabs the house phone and he answers quick, says some last-minute meeting popped up, won't be home till later. In the meantime, talk to Syren, he tells her. Aidra rolls her eyes, ready to hang up. She hears voices upstairs. Syren's voice. Dirty as hell, moaning into a phone. Aidra hits record on her cell and creeps up the stairs. Opens the door and there's her stepmom, naked, fingers deep, talking filthy to somebody. Syren spots her and grins. "Come here." Aidra starts accusing her of cheating but Syren shuts it down. "Wrong. I was talking to a woman. I'm a Sapphic Psychic, baby, I read their sexual futures." Aidra laughs, calls bullshit. Syren pushes the phone at her. "Prove it." So Aidra takes the next call, repeats whatever Syren feeds her. Every line lands. The client's getting wet over the phone, confirming every nasty detail. Aidra feels her own pussy pulse harder with each filthy prediction. Syren slips behind her, rubs her clit in tight circles until Aidra's legs shake and she creams on Syren's fingers, moaning into the phone. Soon as she catches her breath she flips her stepmom onto her back, spreads her open, and pays her back just as dirty.