Oh, wow... how gorgeous... it must be new!Ann's newest gown almost flowed off the hanger by itself and pooled in a circle at Beth's feet. She slipped ...ach of her legs into the sea of blue sequins and started to sort out the portions of the dress that formed a halter-top. Just as she slipped the dress over her hips, Beth heard a shuffle behind her."Beth?"Beth whirled around in horror. There in the doorway stood an imposing Bob Miller. Ann Miller stood behind him, peeking around with a look of. Next thing I knew, Dad was in the room, lifting Angie off the top of me and plopping her down on the floor. The cartoon had changed so I must have dozed off, despite everything Angie was doing to stop that from happening.“Good morning sunshine, what are you doing out here? Is your bed not good enough for you any more?”“Morning, Dad,” I muttered sleepily, rubbing the sleep out of my eyes. “I got kicked out of my room when Mum decided to paint my walls in the middle of the night.”“Ah is that. “Johannes...” I say quietly. He looks up at me, the girl's blood staining his teeth and lips a dark red. He holds her bloody wrist out to me with one hand, the other hand reaching beneath her jumpsuit to cup a breast. “Don't leave so soon, Kolya,” he says with a grim smile. Beth squirms with delight against him, her head tilted back against his shoulder as he kisses her neck. I can feel the heat roll off of her in waves and the smell of her blood is making the room sweet and heady with her. “Yes, I’d like that.”I turn my face towards him. My heart is beating wildly, and I strum the firm bud of my clitoris harder as he stops rubbing and points his smooth purple knob at me. With a gasp he ejaculates, and I watch the first rope of semen shoot out and feel it splatter across my cheek. Several more ropes follow, and I open my mouth to catch one of the creamy loops with my tongue. The smell of fresh ejaculate fills my nostrils.The sight of his friend’s ejaculation seems to spur the.