I was doubtful that she may hit me so meeting in her public was very risky.So I insisted her to visit me at a Gomuti, Gomati is actually a slum tea an... snack shop with tin sheet as wall and roof. I knew a person owning a Gomati, actually that person I met few months ago, he was nice guy so I helped him financially and so he started a Gomati, tea snacks and cigarettes were free at him place for me.So I called him and asked that is that possible to keep the Gomati empty from 7 PM to 8 PM. He said. So i want to got hold of her. now my cock got full hard i raised to my feet and hold my moms legs to my shoulder and put pillows behind her butts and slowly started to tease the pussy edge with my tool. and slowly my cock got the right path and entered into her vagian where i came from. i hold her hips and started to bang hard, she also moving her hips up and down with my dick. i bend over her and started to suck her tits. and crushing other one by hand. i was in full thrust and gettin hard my. A flight of stone steps curved in a hung spiral forming the roof of the glass kiosk. A lady cashier would sit at a till and take a ‘tally’ from the customer’s barber. Dad would always speak as we passed -‘hullaw there jessie…ah’v goat 2 we’ans wi’ me the day -ye mibbe cannae see frae up there,hen’ ‘ah see fine, Joe – are ye gettin’ them scalped again or jist a wee trim, a wee tidy up an’ that?’ ‘Tony Curtis if they’re guid an’ Yul Brinner if they’re no’ They said practically the same thing. The boys followed. I headed to the women's toilets, but as luck would have it, there was a long queue. With little other opnions I entered the disabled loo.Before I could close the door, Joe and Danny forced their way inside. They stood before me, lust radiating from their eyes. I knew what they wanted and my fear turned to excitement. I had fantasised about Joe many times and here I was alone with him and his brother. It was the perfect opportunity for me to act out my desires.The boys dropped.