.. I guess any woman would hate a guy like that and want to kill him." Not me," said Jane. "I could never kill anybody." Well, it doesn't matter anywa.... The law is the law and she did it and that's that. You know what they say. Don't do the crime if you can't do the time."He grinned, even though there was nothing to grin about."You need to eat," he said. "A good looking woman like you needs to keep herself healthy for her man."He was pleased that she blushed, instead of taking offense. He'd. The black guy was fucking her sis in the ass doggy style, she remembered from those videos on porn sites. And the white had his dick all inside her sis's mouth face fucking her. And on that Michelle was awestruck seeing his sister behave and talk like a slut with them. Unconsciously her hands went down to her thighs and started masturbating her already wet cunt. She ran silently to the loo to ejaculate. As she entered the washroom she saw something was amiss.. In fact, it didn’t look like Ms Christie any more. It looked like my sister, Tabatha. That’s funny, I thought. I never noticed a resemblance between Tabatha and Jenny Christie before. Tabatha’s got much smaller tits for a start. And a smaller arse. I looked up and Russell still had that wicked grin on his face. “You see?” he said. “I told you she was a slut.” I looked down at his hand, and it had half disappeared under the hem of the red dress. I realised with mounting excitement that. "Remember," dad warned as they got in. "No wild parties and don't forget to lock up at night."We stood waving as the taxi went down the long driveway, well at least I was waving with one hand, the other being up underneath the back of my sister's short skirt stroking her lovely little bottom.With one last wave we closed the door, and she turned to face me leaning back against the door."Why have we still got our clothes on?" Why indeed?" I laughed and found her mouth with my own. She responded.