He was probably going to regret this come tomorrow morning. Against his better judgment he picked up the bottle anyway. Damn stuff was so moreish.Nico...e led him through the back of her house. It seemed a lot larger than it had looked from the outside. And deeper. She led him down some steps and into a maze-like basement area. The first door Nicole opened led to a very odd room. It looked like a cross between a medieval dungeon and a fitness suite. There were stocks and full-sized crosses. Sameer bhaiya and Nisha bhabhi both used to work in private company.This year Christmas came on Friday so bhaiya called me at their place for a party on 24th evening. They asked me to come early with some extra clothes for party and a stay over in the weekend. I agreed as anyways it’s been long I met them I went to their home in the afternoon. Sameer bhaiya welcomed me. Nisha Bhabhi got cold drink for me. The girls were very happy seeing me, both of the girls , Saniya(18) and Soniya(12) hugged. He became angry due to that, he pulled my hairs and said “how dare to spill this expensive whiskey bitch? Do you know how much it costs bloody whore?” I got scared to that and replied: “I am really sorry sir please forgive me, I will not repeat this”. He “No slut you deserve punishment for this, now clean the table top with our tongue and lick all drink from it.”I immediately got down on the floor and started licking the drink on the table top, this humiliation was going beyond my. Her pussy was fully exposed and she was slowly, deliberately rubbing herself as she stared at Bill, now barely able to hold the road. He knew he should yell at her to stop – but all he did was stare. Lisa, realizing she was in complete control of the situation, continued nonchalantly. “Yes please, uncle Bill – that’s what I want for my birthday. I want to get one of those nice, fat, soft rubber cocks that I can use any time I want, when I need to make myself cum!” Bill stared back at the road.