When I went online she asked me to show my bhabhi’s pic to her which I did. Well I would give all the credit to that lady who arranged sex for me wi...h my own bhabhi. She was very impressed to see my bhabhi and asked me that did I ever think to have sex with her? I was silent then coz I really didn’t knew what the answer was. I gave her all the details of my family and my bhabhi. She asked me to confirm that what’s in my bhabhi’s mind as she is an unsatisfied lady. She told me to go and sleep in. Tricia then dropped a bombshell announcement on me, “I want to do what they did with you!” I looked at her and asked if she was sure…I mean, I had successfully played with my first pussy, first pair of tits and just finished eating my first pussy. But the girls were the same age as me or a year older. Tricia was a year younger; I did not know what to do.Then she started rubbing my raging hard-on through my trunks. She was a little timid at first, but as she continued, and got no complaints. My cock was half hard, thick and warm, a drop or two of nectar on the tip. I began to feel her legs through her jeans, running my hands up and down them, touching her lightly. I sensed that she was warm inside also, from the soft teary look in her eyes. Now, I ranged my hands upward to her behind, tight in the jeans. I was feeling her ass cheeks, squeezing them, one at a time. Now, I was parting them, putting tension into her ass-hole and pubic mound, and I pulled the outer cunt-lips apart,. “What’s the matter, Baby?”Dessie stood looking at their equipment. “This kept us alive, and I never want to get rid of any of it,” she said as she motioned to the tiny rods and reels that folded into something that a true fisherman would be embarrassed to use. But we are never going camping again with straight hooks. There is no telling how many big ones got away because of those damned barbless hooks of yours.”“Some places require them,” he reasoned.“Then we won’t go there,” Dessie griped..