And now the time has come for us to make it really happen"...I chuckle at how pleased we both have become with ourselves. we are both nervous afraid ...nd scared, nervous of what is about to happen, afraid of releasing our emotions and scared of the outcome and ramifications, especially if I fail to maintain my diabetes medication while we are doing this, this thing we call a fantasy." She nods slowly, and loudly states, "ramifications, ha! But in a good way...and no we don't know what it will. I closed my eyes as my finger traced a path along my dewy vaginal lips. Was I really going to join my husband in self-gratification? I normally don't masturbate except when my privacy is insured. Certainly not in the hallway of my house! But the sight of my husband's naked flesh shinning with perspiration in the dim light cast by the computer monitor was filing me with a desire to touch myself."That's it you hot little slut. Look at his cock fucking that tight hole of yours. I've never seen a. .. “Ma Maaaaaaahhhh”? The both laughed, Paula answered “Whaaaaat”? “Breakfast is ready, MaMa. Come eat”? A voice said. She came out to “hey MaMa,..Good Morning MaMa”, all over the room from all of them. She stood crying as Tony walked in behind her saying, “Don't even think about it” they laughed...She sat down and they wiped her face and made her smile with several MaMa questions. She started to eat and her spoon was grabbed, she was being fed. She stopped them saying, “Come on, I can feed. I knew she was standing there watching me jack off. “Oh Judy, you feel sooooo good! Mmmmmm, baby. Oh Judy. OOHHH. OOOOH GOD, JUDY! I’m CUMMMMMIIIIIING!” I yelled out and came. I must have shot out at least 5 spurts up into the air and landing on my hand, stomach and chest. “OH MY GOD!” she said rather loudly. Even though I knew she was there all along. I played the part and opened my eyes and turned and looked at her. “Oh God, Judy!” I said. I got up and started walking towards her. My cum was.