“Bill,” he replied, “And I fish for fun!” We shook hands. It was quite surreal, two naked guys, both with stiff, hard, cocks, in the open coun...ryside, shaking hands and introducing themselves.I smiled at him, “Nice rod and twin reels,” I recall saying as I looked at his groin.Bill laughed loudly, “Your rod is no small beginners one. And it’s good to see that it extends to a good man-sized, useful, length pole. Do you handle it much?” he enquired.“Ha ha!” I chortled “Yeah quite often and. *“Hmmm, that was amazing, you are free to go Brad,”* said Mistress as Brad got up and left, *“Now, come over here and clean me up you bi-slut.”**“Yes Mistress,”* I replied.I got on my knees and I slid my tongue up to her clit and down her slit, making her moan softly and her body trembled and then she grabbed my long hair and shoved my face in her pussy. I stuck my tongue inside her, tasting all of her sweet delicious juices and cum and his. I scooped it out with my tongue and swallowed every. . Yes ... YES,” as she shook and spasmed, the walls of her vagina contracting, trying to squeeze out every last drop of semen from his shaft.She finally collapsed on his chest gasping for air. They hugged and kissed and she cried against his shoulder.“Did I do something wrong, sis?”She looked at him and gave him a big smile saying, “No, silly, I’m crying because I’m so happy! You make me so happy.”She rolled off of him into his waiting arm; her head resting against his chest to listen to his. Her eyes had a way of pulling you in, ensnaring you without even a hint of seduction in her glance. Her lips looked soft and pouty, and her skin smooth and creamy. Finally the heavy lifting and hard breathing paid off, and I rested against my shovel, looking at the concrete of the driveway. After recapturing my breath, I made my way back to her door and knocked. Mrs. Jensen again answered it wearing her blue robe, though her red, curly hair was now exposed. My teenage eyes immediately.