“Madison? Rachel?” He called out.Nothing. Ben tried again, but the door remained shut. Locked. What now? There was the police chief hunkering down...in his back yard while his family was inside the house. He gritted his teeth in anger. How could someone leave their family behind?He tried his phone. The first thing he should have done was dial the cops. He was shaking his head in anger. He should have known better.There was eerie static. Again, he tried, but with the same result. Ben swallowed,. But let's back up for a moment and take a look at my starting situation. By the end of 1999 AD, I was almost 30 and living in a small rented house in the suburbs. I had no college degree, but did have a couple certifications and a lot of practical experience with computers and programming. I had taken a few technical courses on circuit design, but was otherwise entirely self-taught. Although a strong proponent of Linux, I made sure I always had up-to-date versions of Windows and Mac systems,. There was Gemma’s naked butt mimicking the subtle bounce of the tramp as I got my shorts and boxers off.There I was: a forty year old guy clambering onto a tramp intent on my best mate’s daughter’s pussy. Thinking shit; ten minutes, ten minutes before Max gets back. You can do a lot in ten minutes I thought, slow down and enjoy this.Gemma had a plan. Just what the fuck was in those erotic romances to so harden up a young girl’s nipples and get her having it off with the first available guy.. Mom returned ready for another round and ready to direct the action. She looked around the room at all the hard cocks around her and decided she could take us all at once. She asked me to lay on the bed so she could ride my cock and asked Ben if he wanted to fuck her ass. Ben was very agreeable and got positioned behind Mom while I was busy rubbing my cock along her slit and massaging her clit. When I came upon her sweet hole I sunk it in until my balls rested against her beautiful bush. She.