After a while of just standing around doing nothing, Kayla figured she might as well just clean herself up if she was going to stay here, she was sweaty and tired from all the running. A shower would be nice, she thought, so she went over to the living room, and poked her head in.
Kayla opened her mouth to ask, but shut herself up as she saw Sylvie on a couch, Bileam sitting on the floor in front of her. He had her ankles held tightly in his hands, and his fat lips wrapped around Sylvie’s bare toes. There was a smacking and popping sound as he released the seal his mouth made on her left foot, and then raised her right foot up and clamped down on it instead. Sylvie just giggled and flexed her toes, the saliva from Bileam was sticky and slimy.
“Dad, you’re getting old now!” She teased him. “Only grandpas have saliva like this.” To demonstrate, she raised her shiny left foot soaked in saliva, and spread her toes, the thick clear liquid stretching and making strings between them. In response, Bileam just shoved her right foot deeper into his mouth, almost gulped her whole foot into his large mouth. Kayla could hear the muffled sucks and slurps as he intensified his enjoyment of his adopted daughter’s feet.
After a few moments, he let go of her foot, her toenails and entire foot gleaming wet. “Well, since I’m so old according to you, maybe you should be the one to grab it this time.” He smirked towards Sylvie, who responded in kind, and hopped off the couch. Her soles made a squelch as she landed, and she went out the other door leaving wet footprints behind. Kayla had no idea what “it” was supposed to be, but she would found out soon enough.
Some rustling and clanking from outside followed, before Sylvie came in dragging a reasonably large bucket. It must have been mostly filled up, Kayla could see that her face slightly reddened from straining. As she set it down in front of the couch, Kayla could see the thick white-ish substance in it slosh around.
“It hasn’t been an hour, and you already need my help again…” Sylvie sighed as she got back onto the couch. Bileam had already taken his belt off and lowered his pants, Kayla could see a long bulge underneath.
“And whose fault is it, for having feet like that?” He responded, taking down his underwear too. Sylvie just raised her bare feet, and flexed her toes with a grin.
She brought her soles down and wrapped them around either side of his erect penis, her pale bare feet contrasted beautifully against his fat dark penis as she started stroking. Her soles were already slick and wet, she slid them up and down as she angled her feet to align with his penis. Her toes reached the head of his even more erect penis, and she held them around the tip as she flexed her delicious toes. Bileam groaned as she continued, a smug smirk on her face as she continued to slide her feet around.
“You never disappoint me, Sylvie.” he managed, as some veins on his thick penis visibly pulsed. “Gonna have to unload soon.”
“I’ve had a lot of practice,” Sylvie gave another quick stroke with her feet, “considering it feels like you need my help every other hour. I’ve picked up a few tricks.” This time she pulled her soles away and slapped them back down onto his tip with a smack. “And how long have you been using my feet for? You adopted me a few years ago? I’m more than used to it.”
Sylvie gave one final stroke, then gripped her bare toes around the rapidly pulsating head of his penis. Bileam groaned, unable to contain himself anymore, and started spurting his semen with such force it exploded between her tightly wrapped toes, the thick white semen leaking from the gaps. With every pulse of his penis, more semen flowed onto her soles, coating her toes, dripping down her heel into the bucket below.
Kayla watched as it pulsed for over a full minute, spurting more than she thought a person could possible. Sylvie seemed to agree, holding her hand to her mouth in a little bit of surprise. “Still so much, even though I just helped you less than an hour ago, huh? And it’s even grosser than before.” The mixture in the bucket swirled, gloopy and a disgusting colour of dirty yellow-white.
Bileam pulled back, the tip dropping down, a little bit of semen still dripping into the bucket. Sylvie held her bare feet over the bucket, now coated in her dad’s white liquid, drops falling off her soles and toes. There was just silence as the pair enjoyed their little family time, Kayla didn’t want to interrupt, but Sylvie noticed her peeking from the door.
“Oh hey Kayla, need something?” she asked nonchalantly, her cum soaked feet still held over the bucket.
“Uh, yeah. Right. I wanted to ask if you guys have a shower I could use? I’m really sweaty.” Kayla replied, stammering a little.
“No problem, it’s on the second floor, go left, and it’ll be on your right.”
“Ah, sorry to interrupt.” Bileam interjected, “I forgot I invited some friends to come today before Sylvie brought you over. They’ll be arriving soon, I think. Are you ok with that?”
“Oh, I didn’t know that, you should have told me. Who’s coming?” Sylvie asked her dad, surprised.
“Sorry baby, it just slipped my mind. Hashem is coming for sure, and maybe a few of the other guys.”
“Uh, how long will they be here? Do you want me to leave? I don’t want to intrude.” Kayla raised her hand awkwardly.
“Oh, maybe like an hour or so? Depends on their moods, some of them haven’t visited in a few days so I imagine they’ll have quite a lot saved up.” Sylvie gave her reassuring grin. “And don’t worry about intruding, you’re welcome here. Though I don’t know if you’re down to shower while they’re here, you can hang out in the back until we finish if that’s more comfortable for you.”
“Oh, thanks so much for the shelter then.” Kayla responded. “I’ll…”
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