The female lead of this incident is my mother Sagarika (name changed) 45. A strong and idealistic businesswoman with a very fit body with abs.A glamor...us body with nice curves 34C breast 28 waist and 35 hips, these are her body stats, just a body that any man would want to relish on isn’t it. So now without wasting any more time let’s get into the details of the incident.We are a family of 4 – my Dad, Mom, elder Sister, aged 27 and myself. Both my parents are very busy with our business. Dad. With my arms wrapped around her, I easily felt her rigid posture and wondered if she was uncomfortable or just bony. As the sleeping bag warmed up, she relaxed, and as she relaxed, I dozed off once more. Right as the grip of sleep was about to take hold, I heard her moan. My first thought was that she was dreaming. I’ve been told I make noises in my sleep, it’s not uncommon at all. Then I felt her hips slowly moving against me and her fingers tightened around my hand, which tightened my hand. "Sorry about the mask," she said, "secret identity and all that..."O'Mara grunted. He didn't care for these masked crime fighters. He knew what the public would say if his officers took to wearing masks. Why should the public be so keen on these amateurs?"You'll give Jane every co-operation, I'm sure," said the Commissioner."Why don't you start off by showing her the files from the first cases?"Right you are, Commissioner," O'Mara responded, trying to appear willing. "Won't you come with me,. Ah .. in the bathroom," I stammered. I took the towel from my shoulder and wrapped it around my waist. It was small enough that I had to hold it to keep it on. My cock tented the towel comically. "Yeah, I just bet, Tom," Karen's southern drawl was such a turn on. She had a mischievous look on her face. She quickly reached out and snatched the towel from my waist holding it high. "Hey, give me that," I protested. "Oh, no, not that easy, boner boy," she said. "Y'all gotta git it." I reached out.