<blockquote><div><cite>Sinol wrote:</cite>((sighs)) 3 times this has happened when I post something, think it's posted then cheack later and it's not there! It's annoying me to heck))</div></blockquote><br/><br/>((*Hugs* I hope the problem is fixed for you now sweetie. ^_^))<br/><br/>Samantha screamed out, both verbally and telepathically as her mistress thrust her in and out of the tight wet warmth...a flood of sexual juices flowing out over her tiny body as she listened to Sarah's pounding heart through the thin vaginal walls and the sound of her moans resonating within the fleshy confinement.   She smelled strongly of sex...Sarah's climax all over her body as the hand let go of her legs and the vaginal walls closed tightly around her leaving her to bathe in the warm stickyness that smelled strongly of female orgasm.  The warm walls were closed so tightly around her shrunken body, rubbing against her as Sarah crawled over to Natasha.  Samantha felt like such a dirty little slut...a slave to both her mistress Sarah and her older sister Natasha, but mostly Sarah.  As she lay there squashed between the tight vaginal flesh, panting heavily, she couldn't help but to lick the fluids that were on the nearby walls, savoring the taste, the smell, the texture as she imagined Sarah using her like a living sex toy whenever she felt horny and even having sex with some guy while she was kept inside like a dirty little secret.<br/><br/>On the outside, Natasha moaned out, enjoying the feel of Sarah's delicate tongue flickering against her wet pussy, tasting her.  The feeling of dominance she had over her shrunken sister's lover was overwhelming...it was also her first time being this intimate with another person.  Her legs instinctively crossed around the back of Sarah's head, pulling her face closer into the folds, forcing her to smell and taste Natasha's wet pussy as she grinded it gently against Sarah's face, not caring what her sister, Samantha, would think right now as she licked her cum covered hands clean and rubbed her crotch harder against Sarah as she suckled on her own fingers, enjoying the taste of her own fluids while keeping an eye on the monitor for any changes in the brain activity.<br/><br/>Karia flew back to the office with Davis and landed on the desk.<br/>"Do you think I could get a drink please?"  She asked while gently rubbing her pregnant looking belly through the cloth she was wearing.