I raised my head to watch just as she flicked a glance upward and our eyes met. I felt her chuckling and blew her a kiss; she squirmed round so that h...r crotch was close to my face then lifted her head.'Just a helping hand and then we'll decide what to do next, ' she muttered and her tongue flickered out to caress me again. I let my hand drift up her thigh and found nothing but warm flesh.'I never felt you take your panties off, ' I gasped as her tongue swirled round the crown of my prick. The. In all the 4 or 5 years that the bar had hosted this competition, no one had ever managed to finish the leg. Even between four people, there had never been a winner. How could he possibly imagine that some mysterious cultivator would appear and clean the table of 9 of them all by himself? Just what sort of sick cultivation did he practice?After that whole scene, a rumour began to spread around the city of the ‘Red Baron’. Aptly named because everyone imagines barons as gluttonous fatties and. . get something different."Ramon, he looked over at Red and the Slip an' said, "They probably can't..." ... An' Red looked him in the eye and said, "Wanna bet? I've been throat-fucked by experts -- and I taught her..."So I'm layin' on Bernie's lap and he's playin' with my hair an' I watch Ramon go over to the Slip an' say, "Show me!" An' the Slip takes ahold of his balls an' grins from ear to ear an' takes about half of him on the first stroke -- an' I'm thinkin' 'That's that... ' -- but I was. The seasoning, the sauce, and the noodles, egg of course, were what made it so good. She had used almost any kind of meat they could name. From moose, and caribou, to squirrel, or opossum. Rabbit was especially good. Bear was good, if a little on the greasy side, though. Althea had bought beef, pork, and lamb, to use in hers. When they showed up, a little later, Hiram had handed her a few packages of venison to add to the mix.Althea had everything under control, and Doris suggested that she go.