You landed down onto a hard yet soft fabricy surface. Struggling to stand from your fall, you saw you were on a large piece of black fabric. It stretched out around you, and came up in frilly, ends. It took you another moment before you realized you were sitting on your sister's panties! Scrambling to get off, you flailed over toward the edge of her panties. Behind you, Sarah casually dryad off her body, and put on her bra, clasping her breasts to her body. Then she reached for her panties. You ran faster, but tripped as she grabbed one end of the underwear, and pulled it off the counter it was resting on. You fell forward, as the underwear dropped out from under you. You flew, but landed in the lace of her panty. The lace wrapped around your body, and held you suspended in the air, as Sarah continued to move the panties down toward her legs. She lifted one foot up and slipped it through the hole, then she did the other. Her leg smoothly brushed past you, as she raised the panty towards her pussy. You were caught in the lacy waistband of the underwear, and struggled to escape. She finally positioned it in place, and aligned it just right. You were snapped up against her soft stomach flesh, as her waistband closed against it. You couldn't move, as the frilly material held you in place. You were right in the front of her chest, and looked out as she finished up in the bathroom. Only your head was visible however. Sarah then left the bathroom, and headed for her room.
When she got to her room, she opened up her closet and began to look for something to wear. Every time she bent down, her stomach skin would roll down on top of you, and crush your tiny body. She didn't feel a thing however, and continued, oblivious to your minuscule struggles. She finally picked out a shirt to wear, a tight, curve hugging black t-shirt, and began to put it on. She slid it over her arms and brought it down her chest, shimming back and fourth as she did so. She let it fall the rest off the way, and it settled a good few inches above you. This meant that even after putting jeans on, half her chest would be revealed still. Your sister trulely was a slut. Arab then grabbed some tight skinny jeans, but before putting them on, she put her hands on the sides of her panties. She was going to adjust them again. She started to slid them around, but her thumb brushed over you, pushing you free from the lace. You fell again, but landed in a place you didn't want to be in. The crotch of her panty! She finished aligning her underwear, and moved it back up again. You brace yourself and stared in horror, as the vigina of your older sister filled up your entire vision.
She then continued to pull up her jeans. You pounded against the fabric of the underwear, but it was no use. She slipped up her jeans, and the tightened around her waist, sealing every last bit of light up. You fumbled around in the dark, before catching your arm on something hairy. It was one of her oubic hairs. Peeling away in disgust, you backpedaled until you colided with more hair. You had backed up into one of her pussy lips. Running away form it, you realized that one of her hairs had a hold on your arm. It yanked you back, and you spun around, coliding head first into her lip. You smacked against it's moist surface, and her fluids rolled down onto you. You yancked your arm free, but fell down into a small puddle of cum. Some of it spilled into your mouth, and the taste was amazing. But it also soaked into your hair and eyes, and you flailed around in it. Meawhile, Sarah had been admiring herself in the mirror, but had finally gotten bored, so she flopped down onto her bed. Her whole vagina suddenly turned sideways, and you fell back deep into her pussy. You kept falling back until you smacked against her clitoris, and became stuck. But did Sarah feel you?