Mom’s Surprise Birthday Party, Mom will never forget her 42nd Birthday

All of the girls were eagerly watching from the window as I “kidnapped” their friend; after placing her in the trunk I looked up to them and waved, signaling them to follow me back to our warehouse set for this scenario. The set wasn’t too far from the client’s house so within a matter of minutes we were all there; I instructed the girls to go in and have a seat around the chair in the middle of the room and to keep quiet while I brought the target inside.

Once they were inside, I opened the trunk and pulled the target out over my shoulder once again. I noticed her tits were huge and were all but busting out of the blouse she was wearing, my cock started to get erect. I took her inside and placed her in the chair I had set up in the middle of the room, I tied her ankles together as she begged me to set her free; she sounded like she had been crying.

“Please sir, I don’t know who you are. Just please don’t hurt me… Please let me go.” She pleaded.


This is the darkest part of the show so I hurried on to the next step without saying anything. I stood behind her and placed both of my hands on her shoulders, she tensed up immediately. I slowly pulled the sack from her head over her eyes, her were wincing while adjusting to the dimly lit room.

“SURPRISE!!” All of the girls yelled. “Don’t worry! He’s a stripper.” They assured her.

Her makeup and mascara had begun to run down her face due to the tears, she was in shock. Her shock soon turned to anger and she started to yell, “You fucking BITC-.”

I placed a ball gag around her head and shoved it into her mouth, tightening it appropriately to silence her anger and slid the sack back over her head. All we could hear now were the muffled screams of the target as she kicked her legs. I uncuffed her hands and turned on some dance music to start the routine; all the girls whistled and cheered.

The first thing I did was dance my way over to the target and sat in her lap, grinding my crotch on her tits down to her lap; I was still fully clothed. I took her hands in mine and placed them on my chest and allowed her to rub it, admiring my body; the next thing I did was take that blouse that her breasts were busting out of and ripped it open down the middle; the buttons exploded and fell to the floor as her tits popped out of it. She had on a tight, dark maroon bra that was pushing her size 34E enhanced breasts together. The girls continued to whistle and howl.

“Oooow! You go girl!” The client yelled.

I continued to grind on her lap and pulled the sack over her nose exposing her lips and the ball gag. I softly ran my fingers around the edges of her lips that were bit down tightly on the gag, my finger made its way down her lips to her chin where I grabbed it with my hand and tilted her head back to where she was looking up to me. I then leaned in and ran my tongue around the base of the ball gag just outside of her lips and bit down on it myself and yanked the sack off of her head completely.

I never expected what was waiting for me under that sack, I couldn’t fucking believe it. The target was my own mother! And I was now face to face, basically lip to lip with my mother; whose breasts were all but exposed, with a face full of runny makeup, and a ball gag in her mouth. The shock of seeing mom underneath that hood sent me jumping backwards towards all of the girls; Mom had a huge smile on her face and was looking sexy as hell. Her huge tits were all but falling out of her bra and her skirt had started to ride up her thighs, exposing the matching thong she had underneath.


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