Masturbating for you. . . . I want . . . ." She let go of her skirt, and glared at me. "Damn you!" She stepped closer and slapped my face. "Damn y...ou." Mom?"She grabbed my hair and pulled hard. I tried to move with her hand but fell to the floor. As I struggled to get up she knocked me down. "You little shit." She leaned down and slapped me. I grabbed her hand as she tried to slap me again, and she fell on top of me. She was crying and screaming names at me. "You fucker . . . asshole. Go ahead, have your date. Show her a good time.”“But it is just a date, like we had done before. And do not forget, we have one also some time before I go.”“Oh, I know that, and am looking forward to it. But go ahead and have fun with Mandy, I know this is not a competition.”“But I’m not going to have sex with her. No more than I would have sex with you Holly.”“Well thank you very much!” she said and gave a mock pout, then laughed. “And yes, I agree, you should not have sex with either of us.. He spread that oil out over my stomach and then poured some onto my thighs that he caressed making me jerk with pleasure. “Is it ok?””Oh yes,” I groaned as he started to rub my cock with one hand and cup and stroke my balls with the other. It really was bloody fantastic and I was continually squirming my body and arching my back trying to gain every bit of pleasure and excitement from what he was doing.But I wanted more, I needed more and I had to have more. I opened my eyes and looked up at. Bugger!She ended up using the duct tape around her torso in such a way that the nipples got squeezed out through holes in the tape. Almost as good as the now famous "pencil eraser nipples". Now her nipples (or at least the part of the breasts where the nipples were) stuck out a good half inch. That would work. She didn't bother with a plastic bag this time. Her upper torso was nowhere as sensitive as the soft skin of her sex. She thought of the torture the nipples would receive on the second.