I looked at him in horror and tried to pull away, Clarence slammed me against the stair rail and bent me backwards over the rail. 'Bitch', he said 'I'...ll throw your little faggot ass off of here if you don't suck my dick'. Terrified I said 'Alright, alright but we can't do it here some one might come along'. Clarence pulled me back over and said 'yeah, you're right. Come on I know just where to take your ass'. Clarence pushed me ahead of him back up the stairs to the fourth floor. We walked. I lay on our marital bed and I touched myself. I was wet and I could feel my clit pulsating. I breathed slowly and heavily as I gently stroked my clit. It felt so good to feel sexual pleasure. It had been a long time since I had touched myself and months since my encounters with Jean Paul. I inserted a finger inside myself and then put it into my mouth. I tasted sweet and my white juices sent electricity through my body. I fucked myself hard, really hard as I pictured my husband downstairs. Kat took the cum, put it on Kimberly's lips and began kissing them so both she and Kimberly could taste Kimberly's love juices.By this point, Kimberly was mad with pure lust. This was heaven on earth, she could not imagine having more pleasure - until Kat moved back down and began eating her out.Kat's tongue lapping away in her pussy was simply too much pleasure for Kimberly.She let out an incredibly loud shriek and a monster orgasm shook her body. Her body flopped up and down liked a beached. I had to wonder, if that was true in real life as well. I mean did people avoid me, because I was to 'earthy' as my mom used to say.I decided that I needed a real drink. Instead of the Cop Out, I drove the the liquor store. I sprung for a fifth of Canadian Club whiskey. I usually drank some pretty rank bourbon, but I was in a mellow mood. I stopped by the convenience store for ginger ale. It was the same store where I had stopped the robbery a couple of months before."Miss Max," The Korean.