Yvonnes head was still lowered in embarrassment. Those gorgeous, hard cocks kept brushing against her thighs. She longed for them. She couldnt wait an...y longer. Should she touch them? Should she fondle them as the men were fondling her? Would she look a slut if she touched them? She didnt care, her hands lightly took a cock in each. They felt so good, so hard, so lovely. She squatted down and moved her mouth to the hard, round, swollen head of one of the cocks. She pressed her slightly parted. The only problem was the ID bands. All they had in stock were these bright red ones. If she wanted the flesh-pink ones then she would have to wait another month for new stock to arrive. Your mother took the red ones but with the proviso that flesh-pink ones would be sent as soon as the next shipment arrived. The ID bands activated last night while you guys were having your little altercation in that alleyway again. That is why your mother seemed fairly unperturbed by your misfortunes at school.. She reached down and touched him."Oh, Mary it feels so nice to have your hands on me."She leaned over and kissed him.He held her face in his hands and planted his lips squarely on hers.Her lips parted to receive him. Her tongue darting out and fencing with his.Her hand was gently massaging his erect cock and feeling up his balls.He started to play with her extended nipples and they grew stiffer with his attention.She felt the smooth skin of his prick and caressed the whole head of it with her. I figured it was early enough to drop off the gifts, so we went straight to Debbie C’s house. I decided to just park the car in our driveway and walk across the street.She was excited to see us and let us in. Alexa was sleeping, so we just looked at her in her crib. Stephanie took my hand and squeezed it, and we exchanged a look. This could have been my baby. I felt a tear start to form in my eye, but I blinked it away, and the moment passed.Debbie C was really thankful for the gifts, hugging.