Her embrace was warm, and her tits were huge. I buried my face so deep into them, I almost suffocated to death and she had to pull me out. I my bioluminescent-ultraviolet orbs stared into her warm amber ones as I gasped for air.
"Shall we go inside the restaurant?" She asked.
"Ok, Mommy," I froze. Did I really just call her that? I tentatively glanced up at her face, which looked just as surprised as mine.
"S-sorry," I whispered.
"It's fine."
"Really, m-m-m-mommy?"
She smirked, and looked so damn sexy doing it. "Yes, kitten."
We walked into the restaurant.
