The girl had a very quick, nimble ass, and she was now gyrating it in a frenzy, frantically pistoning her wet little pussy up and down Walter's cock."...onna cum," the girl panted. She clutched Walter's shoulders, shuddering as she slammed her hairy little fuck hole onto the base of his prick. "Fuck me, Walter. Love your prick, Walter! Fuck me, fuck me..." Get out," Patty hissed."Oh, shit!" the girl said.The girl leapt off the bed, making Walter's cock slide out of her pussy with an obscene. He often returned soaked and splattered from his twice-daily foraysamongst ice-bearded trees leaking their chilly melt water down his neckand spine. Most of the time he ran alone, and usually he had to find hisway through misty dawn and gloomy dusk.He didn't care.Running was his last resort - the only moments of the day he felt freefrom the constant pressure Norton's Academy of Excellence had become.Teachers relentlessly pushed and polished, patiently shaping a newstandard of normalcy. Looking. I wasn’t sure what it was or who it was. As I trembled all over, I crept out of bed, picked up my baseball bat, trying to look courageous, and quietly walked toward the sound of the noise. So help me, if someone was stealing what little we had for Christmas they’d pay. When I got near the living room where our tree was I gasped, no one was there. The tree was loaded with present and whoever did it, left the front door open. I walked into the room and said out loud, ‘Who, what, MOM!’ Mom came. I couldn't take any more and finally shut off the flow. Everything stopped suddenly.For a brief moment, I felt all of us take a full breath as if we had been suffocating. Maybe we had been, but there was no real way to know. All of us were still holding onto each other. The girls were all breathing heavily and so was I. I felt a mixture of exhilaration and fear as if I had just gotten off the world's scariest roller coaster.Then I noticed something new: All four of us had a mark in the middle.