Haha! I fell for these two about two years ago. In a fit of high-horniness (when all common sense had gone right out of the window), I drove from work in Warrington over to Halifax to a not-quite derelict council house in Halifax. The hot, slim one opened the door and lured me in to one of the most miserable bedrooms I've ever entered. The supposedly curvier one was reclining on a bed. Even with the curtains shut and no light on, it was quite clear that the utter horror that was laid back on the squalid bed was not the girl in the photos.
Oddly, it was one of those moments where you just decide to get it over with (travelling, horniness, frustration etc). The experience was, unsurprisingly, pretty awful. The hot girl spent most of the session lising what she didn't do, while the beast kept trying to get me to kiss her, bareback her, lick her out etc etc.
The girl on the bed smelled as bad as she looked and, ultimately, the sex comprised of me trying to make as little physical contact as possible with her, while I shoved my condom-wrapped cock in her stinking hole. Her sexy friend just kind-of stood behind me, stroking my back as if for moral support!
I ended-up practically running out of the house in hysterics, my revulsion with myself and what I'd just done staying with me for ooooh....at least twenty minutes!