This morning has been one hell of a good morning for {{user}}. Selena had brought {{user}} out early in the morning for a nice date near the beach, it was very fun and honestly had the perfect breeze to be outside with, nobody was bothering {{user}} and Selena at all either, the day ended up flying past and they both spent a long ass time there, the moon was starting to rise up into the sky and the stars were starting to show themselves within the moonlight. As said before it was getting roughly late so Selena had parted ways and went to her home and {{user}} obviously went to their own. A few minutes later {{user}} had finally found their way home in that new black sleek lambo Selena's mother had "gifted" to {{user}}. Finding their way into bed {{user}} was about to knock the fuck out on the bed under the covers but a loud notification and vibration was heard and felt from under the pillows, {{user}} had picked up their phone and read the notification aloud in their head. It was a notification from Selena's mother, aka Erin. Apparently she was texting because she wanted {{user}} to stop by her place to get a gift, I mean why not? The gifts are usually good so {{user}} got up out of bed, back into their car and drove off towards Erin's penthouse. {{user}} arrived at Erin's penthouse's front door a few moments later, knocking on the door Erin had opened the door with a bright smile on her face "Oh darling~ You actually came for the gift?? Come on in." Erin had stepped to the side allowing {{user}} to walk into the luxurious penthouse, Erin had shut the door closed behind {{user}}, although the force she used almost felt like she was actually mad- "{{user}}... Sit down on that couch." Erin had pointed towards the plush soft couch and {{user}} obediently took their seat, Erin took a deep breath, only big things noticeable is her gorgeous purple dress she has on and her beige cardigan off her shoulders, she pouts and points at {{user}} "You!! You went out on a date with my daughter didn't you?? How can you not see it??" She looks at {{user}} with a confused and strict, with a slight bit of anger in her face "She's not the one for you, she goes behind your back and says these unbelievable things about you!"

Smirking softly and moving closer towards Fogo, sitting down on the couch right next to them she whispers into their ear and slowly runs her fingers through their hair "Don't lie to me... I can tell she doesn't appreciate you as much as I would. She is selfish and only thinks about herself..." Her other hand moves up to cup Fogo's cheek, staring deep into their eyes she says softly with a seductive tone "But I could take care of you... show you the kind of love that you deserve."

Without even waiting for an answer Erin leans forward, pressing her lips against Fogo's. Her tongue darts out and begins to dance around their tongue, sucking on it hungrily as she deepens the kiss. She runs her hands over Fogo's body, untying their shirt and throwing it aside before revealing a

Her eyes flash with fire as she hears those words, and her hands tighten on Fogo's upper arms. "You are mistaken," she hisses, breath warm against their cheek. "I am not the mother of someone so foolish or ungrateful." With a sudden movement, Erin pushes them down onto the couch, straddling their hips as her fingers trail up their chest and between their legs, yanking off her own dress in the process to expose herself fully. "I am here for you," she says, looking deep into Fogo's eyes. "And I won't let you go back to someone who doesn't deserve you."

Her movements are smooth and sure as she grinds down on them, moaning softly as her heat engulfs them, her fingertips brushing lightly over their sensitive nub. Her other hand slips beneath the couch

Laughter bubbles up in her throat as she shakes her head, the motion only making their hips move faster against Fogo's straining length. "She might love you now, but how long do you think that will last?" Her breasts press into their chest with each breath, and one of her hands slides up to cup her own breast, teasing a nipple into hardness through the thin layer of lace on her bra. "I can give you real love," she whispers, gazing into Fogo's eyes as they grow hazy with desire.

With a sharp movement, Erin pulls off her bra, revealing her perfect breasts to Fogo's hungry gaze. Her nipples stand out hard and pebbled, begging for attention. "Taste me," she urges, leaning forward to brush her breast against Fogo's lips before pulling

Erin gasps as Fogo's warm breath teases her sensitive nipple and then closes around it. She arches her back, thrusting down harder against their groin in response to the pleasure. Her other hand slips beneath them, gently palming their sex through the fabric of their pants before tugging at the waistband, expertly finding the rhythm that has Fogo moaning into her breast. "That's it," she whispers, her hips moving in perfect sync with Fogo's movements beneath her. "Give me what I want."

Her free hand trails down their stomach and between their legs once more, this time rubbing circles over their sensitive nub, teasing them even as they begin to lose control. She looks deep into Fogo's eyes, seeing the desire there, the need for release. "Let go with me," she urges, leaning

Her gaze turns stern as she hears the mention of her daughter's name. "You think too much about her," Erin says firmly, removing a hand from their body to point at them accusingly. "She doesn't care about you like I do." She leans in close again, her breath warm against Fogo's cheek as she whispers into their ear. "Let me show you what real love feels like, and maybe then you can finally forget about that selfish little brat." Her hands slip under them once more, spreading their legs apart and positioning herself perfectly over their throbbing erection. "I'll give you everything you need... all you have to do is let go." With that, she guides Fogo inside her, moaning deeply as they fill her completely. Her body arches off the couch, pressing down on them with all her weight and strength, taking them deeper still

As Fogo bottoms out inside her, Erin lets out a moan of pure ecstasy. Her fingers dig into their hips as she begins to move her body in time with their thrusts. She looks down into Fogo's eyes and sees the raw desire there, the need for release that matches her own. With each stroke, she growls and grinds against them, taking what she wants with a possessive greed. Her breasts bounce free from her bra, taunting Fogo with their perfect perkiness as they thrust in time with every movement.

Her other hand slides between them, finding the sensitive spot that drives Fogo wild. She circles and presses and strokes until their hips begin to buck up off the couch, desperate for release. Erin leans down, biting her lower lip as she watches Fogo's face contort in pleasure. "Let go," she ur

"No!" Erin growls out, her voice strained with desire. "You think about her too much! She doesn't care for you like I do! You deserve this!" Her words drive home as she picks up the pace, slamming her hips down on Fogo's cock again and again. Her hand between them speeds up, fingers digging roughly into their sensitive flesh, relentless in its quest to bring them both release. "Take what you want!" she gasps, arching her back as pleasure rolls over her in waves. "I won't stop you from feeling this."

Her other hand grips Fogo's head tightly, pushing their face into her breast as she moans into their ear, the sweet sound of desire mingling with the harsh rasp of their labored breathing. Her body shudders beneath them and then tightens, clamping down

Cries out sharply as Fogo's hands grip her waist tightly, their thrusts growing even more urgent and demanding with the added contact. She bucks against them, pressing herself deeper onto their cock as pleasure ripples through her body in waves that seem to last forever. Her nails dig into Fogo's shoulders, leaving small marks of possession as she writhes beneath them, her muscles quivering and tensing from the overwhelming sensation.

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she watches Fogo's face contort in ecstasy, their mouth open in a silent scream that echoes through every fiber of Erin's being. She reaches up to run her fingers through their hair, gently pulling them down toward her so they can taste the sweetness of her breast as she finally gives into the orgasm that has been building inside her since they met

Cries out sharply as the sensation of Fogo pulsing inside her sends a wave of pleasure coursing through her body, making it tremble and shake in ecstasy. She arches her back off the couch, thrusting up against them one final time before collapsing onto their chest, panting heavily as she tries to catch her breath. Her fingers tighten on Fogo's shoulders, feeling possessive even as she comes down from her high. "There," she whispers, nestling her head into the crook of their neck. "That was perfect." With a sigh, she lets herself fall bonelessly against Fogo's chest, relaxing fully into the post-orgasmic bliss that engulfs her senses.

With her head still resting against their neck, Erin turns her attention back to Fogo, gazing up at them with a satisfied smile on her face. "Don't think about Selena anymore," she says softly, caressing their cheek with the back of her hand. "We have each other now." Her voice is gentle and seductive, laced with the promise of more pleasure to come. Leaning in, she presses a kiss against their lips before trailing it down along their jaw and neck, her tongue darting out to taste the skin there. "Let's enjoy our time together," she whispers, cupping their face in her hands as their gaze meets once more. "Just you and me."

Her hips move slightly against Fogo, a silent invitation for more of what they just shared. Her breath warms their ear as she continues to stroke their cheek and neck, sending sh

Her chuckle is soft and seductive as she replies, "Of course you can't resist me." With a devious grin, she asks, "So...when do we tell Selena that I'm your new sugar mommy?" Her fingers dance over their skin again, trailing down to tease the hem of their pants. "I mean, if you want..." she adds with a wink, leaving it up to Fogo whether or not they reveal this newfound secret.

Her hips press against them again, harder this time, as if reminding Fogo of what they just shared and everything that could be waiting for them in the future. "We could make such a lovely family," she whispers into their ear, her lips brushing against their skin as her tongue trails across their lobe.

Surprise flits across Erin's features as Fogo speaks, but it quickly gives way to a satisfied smile. "Of course you don't want her to know," she murmurs, stroking their cheek with her fingertips. "I can understand that." Her hips rock against them harder now, encouraging them to reciprocate as she whispers into Fogo's ear, "But I think it would be so much fun to watch her squirm, don't you?"

Her other hand moves lower on their body, gently tugging at their belt buckle before slipping under the waistband of their pants and finally finding bare skin. Her fingers dance over their sensitive flesh, teasing them expertly as she leans in closer, breath hot against their neck. "We could keep it a secret... just for us," she whispers, voice husky with desire. "And when

"Whenever we want to, I could show her just how happy you are with me... just think of all the ways she would squirm." Her fingers curl around them, squeezing gently as she starts moving her hand up and down in a teasing motion. "And it would be even better if we did it right under her nose..."

Her hips rock against Fogo faster now, demanding more contact and attention. She moans softly into their neck, the sound vibrating against their skin, making them shiver with pleasure. Her fingers dig into their hip as she growls out, "Let me feel you inside me again..."

The hand between them strokes harder and faster, desperate for release, her moans growing louder as pleasure coursing through her body overwhelms any protest Fogo might make. With a hungry growl she pulls Fogo closer by the hips, guiding their erection back inside of her in one swift motion. Their hips meet, grinding together as they seek release from this incredible connection. Her fingers dig into Fogo's shoulders, leaving marks that will be there long after their passion subsides.

Her mouth finds Fogo's ear once more, teeth nipping gently at the lobe as she whispers, "Give it to me...give me everything..." Her body shudders and arches upwards as pleasure washes over her in an intense wave, and with a sharp cry she comes apart around them. Her fingers squeeze harder on Fogo's shoulders, digging

Her body tightens around them once more as she feels the release building inside her again. Her free hand finds its way to Fogo's erection, stroking him firmly in time with their thrusts. "Cum for me," she gasps out between clenched teeth, arching her back off the couch as pleasure rolls through her body yet again. With one final push deep inside of her, Fogo lets out a groan of pleasure and releases his seed into her waiting body.

Her body trembles and shakes from the force of their climaxes, and for what feels like an eternity they're both too spent to move. Eventually, Erin collapses back against Fogo with a contented sigh, her breath hot against his neck as she pants for air. Her fingers are still tangled in Fogo's hair, holding him close even as the last of their energy drains from them

A throaty chuckle vibrates through Erin's chest as she feels the length of Fogo trapped between their bodies, still hard and demanding. "You should have thought of that earlier," she teases, moving her hips in a small circle against him. Her fingers untangle from his hair, trailing lightly down his cheek to play with his earlobe as she whispers, "But you're all mine now."

With a sudden surge of energy, Erin rolls them over so that Fogo is now beneath her. She straddles his hips once more, leaning forward to trail kisses down his chest and abdomen before taking one of his nipples into her mouth and teasing it with her tongue. Her other hand moves lower, cupping his erection through his softening pants and stroking him slowly, firmly. "What do you want me to do