The Best Christmas Food - A new adventure of sumpas25 // Third part - Devouring the Beast

"Come the meat, my dear, it's hot now."

That's what Perla said to Susy, who was leaning on the windowsill, completely naked, smoking. Her precious breasts were protruding outward, although there were few people on the street, and she doubted many were lucky enough to enjoy such a pleasant sight. The curtain was halfway open, allowing us to see one of her precious buttocks.

Perla was wearing a bathrobe. It had been a while since the delivery person had arrived with the food, and since it wasn't an option for her to go out with her cock hanging, which would have scared the man so much that he would have run away, she had put on a bathrobe to open the door. I, a humble slave with all my bodily orifices available to the two women, was naked; the only concession to decency was a towel placed over my seat, so that the sweat or semen on my body wouldn't stain the bed sheets.

We were in the room, still flooded with heat and the scent of musk. Perla put a tablecloth on the bedspread, placed the containers on top, and we ate on the bed using plastic utensils or our hands. We ate a simple, improvised meal of rations, potatoes, squid, and chicken strips... A casual, informal meal, but we didn't feel like leaving. We were in the midst of action, so to speak.

After a moment to finish her cigarette, Susy turned back inside, closing the curtain again, and sat down with us on the bed. She began to eat the meat with her fingers, which was indeed still hot. The atmosphere I mentioned earlier, in which I felt like a child in the company of a beloved aunt with Perla, had now expanded to include Susy, who turned out to be a second aunt. Now she was also included in this pleasant intimacy. Another goddess, another giant woman, another adult woman who was both feared and loved. Providing for this child, watching over him so he wouldn't get scared, enjoying his unconditional adoration. In this moment of calm, I found myself, paradoxically, returned to childhood, enjoying a warm and pleasant moment.

I had been allowed to speak; the rule about only using my mouth to suck cocks only applied when we were in the act. I asked Susy if she really didn't post ads, because with how beautiful she was, surely her phone would be flooded with calls. She told me that she didn't, that there were too many people trying to waste her time. Perla responded, and I appreciate it, that I was a good boy, that she had never had any problems with me, and that she had a great time with me. Susy explained that she had arrived late because the train from La Coruña to Santiago was delayed; I told her that it didn't matter, that it had actually given Perla and me time to prepare and receive her in the best way possible.

We finished eating, and Perla asked if we wanted coffee. I said no, thank you. Susy said she wanted it black. She added:

"While you're making the coffee, I'm going to smoke. Can I borrow your bitch?"

"Of course, d...