She's jealous

From Torg Adventure

Your mother is standing with her hands on her hips, her body wrapped in a towel. She's scowling at you.

"What do you think you were doing with Tracy in the shower?"

You decide that coming clean and telling the truth at this point might be the best. "We've both been going crazy down here. Our hormones got the better of us," you say guiltily.

"Well, young man," she starts, slowly stepping toward you, "just because your hormones are going wild is not reason to neglect your mother, the woman who raised you! I've been stuck down here too, and I've got my own hormone problems." She drops the towel and cups her breasts. You stare at the large amount of titflesh in her hands.

She reaches for your towel, pulling it away from your waist. You cock bobs up and down from the motion. Mom's gorgeous boobs also wobble erotically.

"Now that's a cock!"