Walking it off?

I had a day off and decided to do a little fishing. So I loaded my fishing gear up in the truck ready to head out. I pulled out heading for the local lake just cursing when I noticed an older black guy walking along the side of the road carrying a fishing pole and small tackle box. As I passed I realized he was limping so feeling a little sorry for him I turned around and pulled up next to him an asked where he was headed and if he needed a ride. He limped over saying that would be great if could do that, I told him to put his stuff in the back of the truck and get in. He got in and sat with his right leg strait out in front of him and I asked where he was heading? He said that he was headed to the lake to catch a fish for supper and hopefully find his friend. I couldn't help but ask what had happened to his leg? He smiled saying it's not what you think, that it wasn't his leg that was the problem. With that he said well I guess it is my leg but look here when I looked over he messaged something down his right pants leg. He said this thing has a mind of it's own and it used to being taken care of by my friend but we missed this morning. He said I slipped this morning and missed my friend and fishing partner I'm hoping to get out to our fishing place to hook up with him! He said his friend an older white guy liked taking care of his problem every week while they fished. He flexed his problem again getting my undivided attention as he continued saying that his friend didn't have any teeth and loved working on his problem by sucking out lots of special stuff for there magic bait. He asked if I minded him releasing his problem as he unzipped his pants reaching in to free his long snake. I had never seen such a trouser snake know wonder he was having trouble walking. He said that's better but now I need to free the rest of my problem if you don't mind and before I could answer down came his pants to let a pair of large low hanging balls. He said I'm glad you don't mind as we drove on, he said that his friend usually milked him and used it to mix the bait they used to catch really big cat fish. He said you will see when we get to our special fishing place. He played as I drove and we finally arrived there was his friend sitting in his truck just as he said. I pulled up beside him as he got out he was removing his dentures smiling telling his friend to get out. He tried to stuff everything in but it just didn't work so he held everything up to slid out and assume the feeding position letting his friend have access to that long trouser snake. The slurping began as the old cock sucker started gumming and playing with those big low hanging balls. The old black man looked over in my direction asking if I was enjoying the show because it would take awhile to get the first load up unless I wanted to feed him first. I had gotten really horny watching so I dropped mine out and he pushed the cock sucker off his long black pole and pointed in my direction. WOW now I know why he saves for this guy as he got busy gumming my cock, he got me off in no time, spitting it off in the bait can and back on that black cock working to get more for the bait can. He milked all that big load finally spitting into the bait can and saying now for the fishing as we all rigged up baited up and he took the old black man's pants completely off leading him down to the water by his long cock. As soon as the lines were sit out I was told to watch the poles and down he went sucking black cock and gumming looking for more milk?