Within a few days of first chatting, we arrange to met up and she was happy to come straight to our house as we'd chatted via webcam and phone and she...felt pretty comfortable with us. Her name was Beckie and she travelled 100 miles to be with us!When she turned up she looked every bit the horny cow I'd seen on the photos and webcam but in real life all I wanted to do was take her straight upstairs and fuck her silly, but my wife wanted us all to chat for a while and "get to know each other" so. Fir ek din usne mujhe dinner k liye invite kiya to maine bhi haan kr dee aur maine usse milne ki jagah ponchi to ek dam se usne kaha mere ghar par aa jana n usne mujhe address diya mujhe samjh aa gaya k aaj kuch hoga .Sham ko 7 baje me uske ghar k liye nikla aur address par pohnch kar maine use call kiya to wo mjhe lene ayi aur jab me uske ghar pohncha kya ghar tha yaar ek dam alishan mehel jaisa usne mujhe baithne ko bola aur mere liye pani layi.Usne us tym black colour ka suit pehna hua tha. Then the most amazing thing happened.Dan opened his arms and held them out of the way while Tara hugged Bec. That wasn’t the amazing thing.Bec kind of leaned forward away from Dan’s chest to return the hug. That wasn’t the amazing thing either.Tara let Bec go and swung around to sit down next to them. Bec reached out and pulled Dan’s arms back around her. She leaned back into his chest and pulled his arms back around her like she wanted them wrapped around her.That’s when my world turned upside. How big does a boat have to be for it to be called a yacht?”“How in the world would I know?”“And he’s only 25.”“Only 25? You’re 16!”The two girls were at Tiffany Mansfield’s computer, logged into MateMatchers.com. Using a photo of her older sister and the made-up name of Kathy, Tiffany had created a totally fictitious profile and was trolling for men. She always got a kick out of pushing the envelope. When she rode her bike into town, her miniskirt was hiked up so her panties showed as she.