I was not remorseful. I didn't want to understand his feelings or be careful not to violate his rights. An entire lifetime of forced restraint was rel...ased, and the animal I had become, reacted on instinct.I lashed out to strike the man in the face. The iron-hard claws cut through his flesh like butter, leaving the right side of his head cut to the bone and the flesh hanging loosely to his bare skull. The power of the blow sent him across the room into a heap of shit and blood, but he was still. She must have been able to see my bulging jeans as I noticed her eyes wander down occasionally.I was so obsessed with watching her I hadn’t realised he was now naked, standing to attention, and I had to admit I was jealous of his length. He must have been a couple of inches longer than me, not as thick, but it was impressive.He moved over to her head and dangled his cock over her lips which she instantly took it into her mouth as she started sucking him hard. Again it was strange knowing those. "Oh, Jack! Wasn't it lovely!" cried Alice rapturously. "Fanny, you take a turn now at Lady Betty; I'd like to watch her!" she continued, handing the feather to Fanny, whose eyes gleamed delightedly at the opportunity of torturing Lady Betty. She and Connie impatiently took their places by their trembling victims and awaited my signal.A refinement of cruelty suddenly struck me. "Look here, dear," I said to Alice, "suppose you sit astride on Lady Betty's backside and looking down on Molly—you'll. She finally managed to gulp it down and it was then that Pramod let her go. She had already gulped most of it down; her face had turned red because of the gagging and gasping. There was cum dripping from her lips and mouth. Pramods expression was that of proudness and satisfaction. Akansha caught her breath back, but was looking embarrassed and humiliated a little.Pramod did not waste any time at all. He immediately lay flat of the bed and asked her to come on top of her in a 69 position. I was.