He felt his cock begin to stir. But his stomach growled even louder."Hey mom. What's for breakfast?" He asked brightly. He could hardly wait for her m...ek reply.He was not disappointed. Dorothy tensed at his words and she gulped before answering. "Wh-what would you like dear?" Oh, I dunno. How about pancakes?" Okay Chuck." She said and turned immediately to do his bidding. Chuck sat himself at the table and watched his mother obey him. He would carefully comment on any misstep, wrecking what. The other woman grabbed her arms and pulled them across the machine and into a pair of leather cuffs which were quickly wrapped around her wrists. She felt the first woman wrapping a similar pair of leather cuffs around her ankles. There was a whirring noise and her feet were moved outward spreading her legs slightly. Another whirring noise brought her hands almost together. Then the entire machine seemed to shift and grow so that her feet were barely on the ground and her arms were stretched. I was going nuts watching this display, wondering if they were going to do it right there on the beach. Then he had her oil up his legs and butt. She took what seemed forever, almost tasting his muscled body with her hands, glancing at our audience as if to say "See me!" She was so obviously happy, and I was proud of her confidence. Then, he lay down on our towel and told her to do his back. Again she took a long time, working the oil into his muscles. Finally he rolled over on his back and. When I readjusted the snaps, the sheer, smooth material felt kind of sensuous against my shaved cock and balls. I went back to the sewing room to show her the results."Much better," she exclaimed. "It doesn't look so bulky on you."She sat down on her stool and motioned to me. "Come here. Let me check the fit."I moved a foot in front of her so she could check her work. She was very methodical as she tugged here and prodded there; more like a doctor examining a patient than a mother checking the.