"This is the place," announced Cassandra, halting the trio of boys that was behind her. "No one should be able to see us in here." Her black hair was done into a ponytail. A curved bridge was between her big, brown eyes and led to the round tip of her nose. She wore a tight light blue pair of jeans with white sneakers. A large, red heart was in the center of her white T-shirt.

The kids were standing outside of an abandoned, two-story building. Many of its bricks were now a sandy color. The two glassless windows on each floor were boarded up with dirty planks; one plank on the left second floor window had a large, jagged chip in it. Similar buildings were on the same block, bordered by dirt and, in some cases, broken chain link fences. After looking around for bystanders, Cassandra pushed the wooden, knob-less door wide open and went inside, leading her friends and having the last one close it behind them.

The interior of the house was fairly spacious, save for a few fallen or leaning support beams. Sunlight that shone through the gaps in the boarded windows and big holes in the white ceiling illuminated the living room enough for the kids to see clearly. In several areas, brown wallpaper was peeling off, revealing white walls. The wooden floor was covered in plaster and broken glass.

"This place is kinda creepy," declared Michael, eyeing a rather large cobweb that was above the doorway. He was wearing a white T-shirt with khaki shorts and black sneakers. His nose was small and triangular. Dark eyes were on either side of it. Black hair was puffy on top and flat on the sides of his round head.

"Go home, then," replied the taller Linus, who looked similar to Michael. This boy wore a red, long sleeve shirt with blue jeans and black sneakers. His hair was much shorter.

Once again, Cassandra led the way, seemingly looking around for something. Finally, she found it -- a clean spot that was behind a toppled bookcase -- and got on her knees.

"Gather 'round, boys," she said.

The boys encircled her. She unzipped Kyle's fly and pulled his 3-inch dick out. Immediately, she put the whole thing in her mouth and bobbed her head up and down. She twisted her head side to side, sucking it hard.

Kyle was a little short for 10 years old. His eyes were brown and his nose was small. His hair was almost completely shaved. He wore a white T-shirt with jean shorts and black sneakers.

The other boys undid their buttons and zippers, and pulled their pants and briefs down. They stopped when she pulled Kyle's dick out of her mouth with an audible pop. Saliva and precum dripped off of the head and clung to her lower lip. Hungrily, she looked back and forth at the trio of hairless cocks that surrounded her.

Linus was the same length as Kyle, but thicker. Michael's was slightly shorter and a bit curvy. Cassandra grabbed Kyle's and Michael's dicks. Her lips went to Linus as she firmly masturbated the other two.

"Ssssss..." Linus hissed when his cock was gobbled to the back of her moist mouth.

Cassandra's eyes rolled up to his and her tongue brushed over his piss slit. It then circled his whole shaft, sliding along the inside of her cheeks and the roof of her mouth. Her head moved up and down on it. The tip of Linus's cock poked the back of her mouth when she went all the way down. His hands went to her head.

Meanwhile, the girl's fists were flying up and down Kyle and Michael's cocks, jiggling their balls. Her hands would pull the foreskin down, then bring it back up, covering the heads.

Rising, Cassandra put her hands on Michael's shoulders and backed him into a wall. She then turned around and slowly grinded her ass against his naked crotch. He put his left hand inside her fly and rubbed her labia in circles through her panties. She moaned and her hips sped up on his lap.

Pumping their cocks in their hands, the other two boys watched intently as the girl danced on their friend.

By now, Cassandra had three years of experience with boys. When she was 7, she experimented with a boy from her school. What started out with a few games of show-me-yours-I'll-show-you-mine led to the girl losing her virginity. Since then, she had been addicted to sex, ready for anyone who would ask. Sometimes, such as today, she would invite classmates.

Cassandra's hands went to her jeans and pulled them down, along with her white panties. Soon after stepping out of them, her bare ass was on Michael. The boy immediately stuck his cock up her butthole and held her hips. The kids moaned together as half of his cock disappeared. Being a bit taller than him, she had to hunch in order to fuck him standing up.

Kyle and Linus came closer. Cassandra held both of their dicks and bent over to put Kyle's in her mouth. Hands on both of her hips, Michael grinded against her. The way she rotated her backside on him made it hard to keep up with, and his dick would often slip out.

Cassandra reached back, allowing Michael to hold onto her wrists as he thrust in and out. "Mmm! Uhhh...! Fuck me!" she cried, humping back at him. Her butt slapped against his pelvis, in turn causing his backside to bang against the wall. Her mouth went to Linus.

Eventually, Michael starting pumping her like an excited dog, pushing her face into Linus's pelvis. His breath began to come in short pants. Cassandra responded by slamming her ass against him, their bodies clashing with the sound of an applause. She turned her head to address him.

"Come on, fuck me! Yeah, fuck it fast! Fuck me fast, Michael! Uhh! Uhhh!"

"Uhh! Uhhh! Aaahhh! Ahh!" Michael moaned. With a gasp, the boy stiffened, then twitched. His body repeated this several times. Obviously, he couldn't produce sperm yet. When it was over, he walked away and sat a few feet from his friends.

"Oh, is that all you got?" the girl taunted. "Next." She gave Linus a quick lick, then stood up.

Linus laid down on the floor and held up his dick. She stepped on either side of him and lowered herself. Hands on both knees, Cassandra softly bounced up and down on it.

Smiling down at her, Kyle stood before her, his stiff cock pointing at her face. She grabbed it and stroked it hard. Occasionally, she would wiggle her thumb on the dick head, as if it was a video game joystick. She put it in her mouth and rapidly bobbed her head back and forth. Her sealed lips would go down to his pelvis, then back to the tip of his head.

All the while, Linus was underneath her, holding her grinding hips and thrusting up at her. She was dropping her body against his, almost painfully crushing his balls. He stared upwards, at the ceiling and her back.

Linus's groans suddenly increased in volume. With a naughty look on her face, Cassandra looked down on him and roughly bounced on his lap. His orgasm came, prompting him to jerk his lower body and gasp. The girl remained on his lap, occasionally jumping on him for the heck of it.

The 10-year-old girl lifted Kyle's cock and attacked his sack. Her tongue bathed the hairless little pouch. It would go up to the very edge of the connection to his dick and almost down to the crack of his ass. Carefully not to bite, she put his balls in her mouth, sucking them. Easily, she put his cock in with them, tasting his entire crotch.

"Oh... Cassandra. I'm gonna..."

Before he could finish, he felt himself jerking into her. She kept his genitals inside until he calmed down. When she let him go, he left to stand against a brown, moldy support beam that linked to the floor from the ceiling.

Standing up, Cassandra surveyed the worn out boys. Linus was still lying down behind her, fanning himself with his right hand. All of the boys' cocks were still limping. "Michael, let's go again." She attempted to crawl on top of Michael, but he shifted backwards.

"Stop, Cassandra! I'm too tired to."

The energetic girl looked at the boy in disbelief. Then she turned to Kyle. "Come on, Kyle."

"You ask us this every time," Kyle replied. "And we're always too tired. You suck."

"Fuck yeah, I do. you got a problem with that?" She looked at Linus, wondering if he'll fuck her. Sitting up, the boy shook his head.

"Aww, you boys not man enough to handle this pussy again?" she taunted. Gently, she flicked Michael's cock with the back of her hand, causing him to hiss and twitch.

"You can't even fuck a real man," Linus said.

"Betcha I could."

"He'll tear your pussy up."

"And I'll tear his dick off."

"I dare you to get the guy in apartment 4B to fuck you."

The other kids looked at him in shock.

Linus was referring to a convicted child molester who lived in their apartment building. Parents had warned their children about him and even told new tenants not to move to the fourth floor if they had kids. As a result, no parents lived in that area.

Picking up her panties, Cassandra said, "I ain't scared of him. Come on."

Apartment 4B. Like the other eight doors on the floor, it was green and had a silver peephole and knob. The walls of the drab hallway were light yellow with an olive brown tile floor. On the side walls of each end of the hallway, there were doorways that led to the stairwells. The rectangular ceiling lights were slightly dim.

"We'll hide right here," Linus declared. He and the other boys stood in the stairs doorway that was right next to door 4A.

Cassandra knocked on 4B and waited. Nothing. She knocked again.

"Coming!" When the boys heard the male voice from inside, they quickly went down the flight of stairs and ducked. Michael let out a soft giggle.

The doorknob twisted and the door opened to a crack. A man poked his head out and looked at his visitor with wonder in his big, green eyes.

"Hi, mister," Cassandra greeted. "I got locked out of my apartment and my parents ain't home. Can I come in and wait for them?" She smiled.

The man's mouth steadily opened and his teeth chattered a little. Green eyes rolled up and down the girl's body. Closing the door, he undid the chain and opened wide enough to reveal his appearance. He was medium-set with a shaved head and light brown skin. His A-shirt was white and was tucked into a blue pair of jeans. "Come in," he said.

Beaming with a smile, Cassandra entered apartment 4B. As she walked with her back turned, the stranger adjusted something in his jeans and closed the door. The boys peeked out of the doorway with their mouths open.

"You have a nice place, mister," Cassandra said as she sat on a red love seat that faced the door.

"Call me Pete," the man said, sitting in the double-seated chair in front of her.

The living room floor was made of thin boards of polished wood. The walls were covered by light brown wallpaper. In the center of the room, there was a black coffee table. A three-foot-tall TV stood to the sides of the two red chairs. Two closed windows were to Cassandra's right.

Pete changed the channel to Cartoon Network, where an episode of Ed, Edd, and Eddy was airing. He looked at Cassandra and she nodded. As she turned her head to gaze at the TV, he kept his eyes on her. The white and green orbs roamed all over her body, undressing her in his mind. He felt himself uncontrollably inhaling more air. His mind filled with lewd desires.

It was only a year ago Pete was released from prison. Using candy as bait, he lured a girl younger than Cassandra into his apartment. Less than an hour after letting her go, he was pinned to the ground with cuffed hands behind his back. Not that he was willing make an effort to get over his craving, he vowed never to touch a child again after returning home. Still, this girl was making it hard, in more ways than one, to consider the consequences.

Cassandra turned her head and looked back at him. "How come you're looking at me like that, Pete?" She smiled innocently and her eyes drifted down his reddening face, to his slightly buff body, and paused at the tent in his jeans. Her cunt throbbed in arousal and she licked her lips.

Obviously, Cassandra never had sex with a grown man before. Her views of nude men were restricted to her friend's older sister's magazines. She was always fascinated with the sizes of their dicks compared with those of her classmates. Sometimes, she would use thick objects such as carrots and pretend that they were the cocks of men. She wanted the real thing, and she wasn't about to chicken out.

"Uh, can I get you anything to drink?" Pete stammered, wanting to leave the room and soften his cock in the bathroom.

"Yeah. I want some water... mixed with a hot, creamy, sticky, gooey, load of cum, please."

Before a shocked Pete could question her, Cassandra was standing between his legs with both hands in his lap. Her face was close to his.

"Pete, I know you want me," she breathed in his face. "I want you, too. I'm sick of playing with little baby boy dicks." She began to fondle his dick. "I wanna to feel a big man cock slamming against my guts! I want to feel my pussy get set on fire!" *Zip* "I'm gonna fuck you 'til your big balls turn into raisins!"

Zipper down, Pete watched as the 10-year-old spread his fly and reached into his white boxers, retrieving a hairy, sweaty dick that was about 6 inches long.

Cassandra wasted no time throwing her face into it, getting 2 inches and counting into her mouth. Hands just above the sack, she gobbled another inch. Pete let out a moan and held her head with both hands. Her head began to move up and down, her cheeks puffing with every filling.

"Suck that dick, you little bitch..." he panted. "Suck that dick."

Holding onto the man's saliva-covered pole, she stopped sucking and rubbed it all over her face. The warm shaft traced the lids of her eyes, brushed the bridge of her nose, and slid along her chin. Pete grabbed it and caressed her neck and chin with it.

"Yeah," Cassandra purred, "dick me in the face. Slap me with that hot dick."

The pedophile did as he was told, constantly pulling back and flinging it across her face. She moaned, but didn't move. His shaft was almost the size of her head. It went over every part of her face, dotting precum on her cheeks and hair. Eventually, she grasped it and resumed sucking.

"You're gonna make me cum, you hot little hoe!"

Cassandra yanked her lips off the man's stiff cock and rapidly pulled the foreskin up and down with both hands. She looked into his eyes. "Fill my mouth up with your hot cum!" Her head went back down and her lips sealed over his helmet. Both of her little hands flew up and down his cock, rising to her mouth and falling down to his balls.

Pete shifted in his seat and gripped the right armrest. The first flow of sperm erupted and splattered the roof of Cassandra's mouth. She coughed, getting droplets on the couch and his sack. Another white string fired into her mouth, making her pull back until Pete held onto the back of her head.

"Take that load, you little bitch!"

The preteen stopped masturbating him and put her hands on his thighs. Relatively large hands were holding either side of her head now, pressing the back of her mouth to his piss slit and forcing her to get the rest of his cum, which dripped down the walls of her mouth. When it was over, Pete pushed her off, making her hit the floor on her ass. Instantly, she sprung up and licked the semen that was spilled on his shaft. When it was clean, she lifted his dick and ran her pink tongue all over his balls and the seat.

Pete looked at her in awe. 'How did I end up with a little slut like this?' he wondered to himself. Soon, his cock began to stiffen.

The girl moaned happily when she felt a hard, warm organ pulse in her hand. With a grin, she stood, then pulled her shirt over her head and dropped it on the floor. Unzipping her jeans and sinking her thumbs into her waistband, she pulled her pants down.

"Maybe we should go into the bedroom," Pete suggested, watching her remove her panties.

Holding her balled-up underwear, Cassandra strutted down the hall. Pete watched her 10-year-old ass swish from side to side until she did a half turn. Tongue running over her top line of teeth, she pat her left ass cheek. As soon as he began to approach, she went into the room. A closed door was to the right of his open bedroom door. Upon entering the room, he flipped the switch for the ceiling light, illuminating the otherwise sunlit room.

A queen-sized bed was beside a white-curtained window on the far left side of the room. Above the brown headboard, there was a painting of a white sail boat surrounded by water. Cassandra laid back with her head on a white pillow and her body on the bed sheets with the blue and white checker pattern. A mahogany dresser topped by a large mirror was right next to the door.

Standing in the doorway, Pete pulled his shirt off with his left hand and tossed it aside. Next, he stripped out of his jeans and kicked them forward.

"Come on, Pete, give me some of that hot dick," Cassandra ordered.

"Okay, little hoe. I'm gonna pound that pussy with this hot dick. I want your cunt to suck all the cream out of my balls. I'm gonna fill you up with enough to make you bleed, sweat, and piss cum... if that's what you want."

"That's exactly what I fucking want!"

Pete crawled into bed and gripped her ankles. "Well, if that's what you want..." he dragged her closer to him, "that's what you're gonna get."

He ran his index finger through her soft folds like a credit card. Definitely wet. With his right hand, he rubbed the head of his dick on her labia. Holding the base, he slapped her tiny clit.

"Fuck..." Cassandra panted, "don't tease me... oh... like that. Stick it in. Stick it in my pussy."

"Yeah?" Pete teased. "You tired of little boy dicks? You ready for some real dick in this pussy?" He backhanded her cunt softly, causing her to flinch.

"Ah... yes."

Prying her labia open with his left hand, he spanked her cunt with his dick, which was held by the other hand. She shook and gasped beneath him. Her feet went to either side of his shins as he ran his cock back and forth along her slit. The head slipped into the hole and interrupted the rhythm of the sliding.

"Just fuckin' FUCK me already!"

"Patience, you little whore." He pinched her clit, making her swoon. By pressing the tip of his dick downward, he managed to get inside the flaming depths of a 10-year-old female body.

"God! Fuck me harder!! Get deep inside my fucking pussy! It fucking wants your cock!"

"Damn! You're no virgin."

"Fuck me! Fuck my pussy! Yeah! Beat it up! Beat my pussy! It's a bad girl!"

Pete bent over, planting both hands beside her head. Their faces were just inches apart. "Just like you, right?" he breathed on her. You're a bad little girl, aren't you?"

"Fuck no! I'm a bad little bitch! Let me suck your fingers!"

Barely giving the girl time to breathe, Pete shoved three fingers, which were recently in her pussy and/or his dick, as far into her mouth as he could. All three of his adult digits hardly fit into the child's mouth. Though it was hard to breathe, the preteen swished her tongue over the thick fingertips, tasting her own honey. One nail scratched the back of her throat, causing her to impulsively bite him. Pete responded by giving her a particularly hard thrust that slid her body upwards.

"Mmmppphhh!" Cassandra moaned. Enjoying that sound, Pete gave another powerful stroke. "Mmmpphh!"

Using two of his submerged fingers as a hook, Pete held the bottom of her mouth and brought it towards him, opening it as wide as possible. His fingertips were locked behind her lower line of teeth, causing thin strings of drool to pour onto her torso. Cassandra's eyes were eerily opened. She felt like her bottom teeth were going to be yanked out.

Reflexively, Pete jerked his fingers out of her mouth and held her waist. His pelvis was moving at a more rapid pace. Cassandra's mouth remained open, aching from its wedging.

"Fuck, I'm gonna cum!" Pete announced.

"Cum in me, motherfucker! Fill that pussy up with cum!"

"Ohh! Oh! *gasp* Ahhh!"

Cassandra twisted her head and arched her body. Alternatively, Pete shook and froze. Sperm was injected deep into the 10-year-old's womb. Her gasps were almost in sync with his. When he stopped, he ran a hand over her hard left nipple.

"More! More!" Cassandra demanded.

"Insatiable little slut, aren't you?" Pete said.

"Hell yeah. I'm gonna wear you the fuck out! Now fuck me!"

"Do something to make me hard, and I'll fuck the shit out of you soon enough."

Cassandra put both hands between her legs and on her reddened cunt. Index and middle fingers on each cunt lip, she massaged her labia. Her fingers would rotate on the lips. Semen began to drip out of her hole. Her right middle fingertip caught it and she brought it to her face.

With a horny grin, Cassandra stuck her digit into her mouth and sucked it clean. She did this over and over until she couldn't reach anymore cum. By then, Pete was ready for another round.

"Alright, my dick is hard enough! Ready for me to fuck your brains all over the wall?"

Cassandra laid back and spread her pussy as wide as she could with two hands. The pink interior could be seen. "Go ahead, try your hardest, motherfucker!"

"Turn over, you cunt. You're gonna get this dick shoved right up your fuckin' ass." Holding her waist, he turned her onto her knees and, right hand on her back, lowered her so her ass was in the air. He spit in his hand, then rubbed it onto his cock. When it was lubed enough, he held the child's soft ass and directed it toward her dark little sphincter.

Looking ahead the whole time, Cassandra widened her eyes when she felt the warm, inch-thick organ slowly sail 2 inches up her ass.

"Ooohhhffff..." Her head and shoulders dropped.

Readjusting the preteen's backside, Pete kneed himself closer. Cassandra emitted a gasp when she felt 2 more inches of cock enter.

"You like having your shit-hole filled, you fucking slut?!" Pete pulled several inches out, then shoved his cock even deeper up his prey's ass.

"Ahh, shit! It's so FULL!! Ah! Ow!" She twitched her head, fixing the hair behind her.

Pete's hands went to her ribs and his dick raced in and out. "Yeah, take it you slut!"

"Ohh! Ooooh! Ohhh! Oh, fuck! Yeah!" She lifted her head to the ceiling and humped back at him. "Ooooh! Oooohhh! Ohh! Uhhh! Ahhh, yeah! Ohh!"

"Fuckin' shit! Tight little ass!"

"Oh fuck... yes like that! Harder!! Fuck me in the ass harder!" She looked back. "You can't fuck me any harder than that?! Come on! BUST my ass with that motherfuckin' cock!!"

Palming the back of the girl's neck, Pete roughly slammed Cassandra's head down. Leaning over her, he held her face into the bed with both hands on the back of her head. His pelvis was a blur as it and his nut sack spanked her ass and cunt. The friction burned his invading tool and her innards. Her muffled screams became more and more bestial from ecstacy, as well as the pain in her ass and the back of her head.

Pete couldn't hold off anymore. He leaned even further down, putting his weight on the back of Cassandra's head and burying the front even deeper into the bed as if trying to suffocate her. Repeatedly, the girl's heels flew up from between his legs and hit his ass. She clawed upward at the sheets like she was slowly climbing a ladder.

Semen was fired deep into her bowels. Her legs shakily gave out, causing Pete to fall on top of her and stuff all of his cock up her ass for a whole second. Had it not been for Pete's grip on her head, her shrieks would have shattered the window to pieces. By now, she was literally pulling the sheets off the side of the bed, revealing some of the white mattress. Playfully, Pete bounced up and down on her head, prompting a trio of screams, until his final load was hers.

Groaning, Pete pulled his limp dick out of Cassandra's ass. Along with it, some sperm seeped out from the girl's hole as it tried to close itself. He crashed backwards onto the bed, facing the ceiling. Breathing heavily, she lifted her head and looked at him with her mouth open. Tears, sweat, and drool covered her face and left a mark in the sheets.

Cassandra rolled over and laid on her back. She then grabbed Pete's cock and stuck it in her pussy. "Again! Let's do it again!" she demanded after a couple of minutes. Her cunt agreed with her, already beginning to tighten around its captive organ that was still soft.

"Damn," Pete replied. "Don't you ever get enough?"

"Nope!" She smiled.

"Well I do. I don't have quite as much energy as horny little bitches like you."

The smile left the preteen's face. "Fuckin' crybaby! What's the matter, little girl pussy too much for you?" Her cunt muscles gave his cock a squeeze. "Are you gonna quit like a little baby boy who got beat up by a girl? I'm supposed to be the bitch! Now you're acting like one!"

"What did you say, you little slut?!" Pete was enraged.

"You heard me! If you don't like it, wake that little dick up and fuck me, motherfucker!"

Having just about enough of her sass, Pete slapped Cassandra hard in the side of her face, making her squeal and turn her head to the right. Reaching up, she smacked him in the right cheek. Pete slapped her harder, before receiving another strike to the mouth. Getting more and more aroused by their fighting, he held her arms down with a bone-crushing grip and plowed the child hard and fast, making the bed scrape against the floor and hit the wall several times. The 10-year-old grinded her teeth while tightly shutting her eyes.

"RrrrrrrAAAAAAAGGGHHHH!!!" she roared at the top of her lungs. Her face immediately turned red and sweat poured down her forehead. Watery eyes shot open and faced his. "Fuck my pussy!! FUCK THAT FUCKING PUSSY!!!"

"Call me names, you fucking hoe?! You want me to fuck you?! Okay, let's FUCK!" As he said the word 'fuck', the top of Cassandra's head banged into the headboard, putting a dizzy expression on her face. "This fuckin' crybaby's gonna tear your pussy APART! Dirty fuckin' BITCH!!"

Pete was a complete savage now. Both hands had the little girl fused to his bed and his lower body uncontrollably flopped up and down on top of hers. Barely hard, his cock brutally filled the warm, premature pussy with its entire 6-inch body, then emerged from it within spilt seconds to do it some more. Right now, he couldn't care less that it ached from lack of rest. All that mattered was making this 10-year-old whore cum.

Through the tears that had not yet joined the ones on her cheeks, Cassandra's eyes were full of lust. Frantic and obscene shouts of encouragement flew from her little mouth. The child's legs were spread wide open. Her white-socked feet kicked wildly in her attempts to fuck back at the molester.

Cassandra's pussy suddenly sealed Pete's now-hard cock inside. The sounds of his pelvis slapping hers was accompanied by the squishing noises of her wet labia.

"Cum, bitch! Cum!"

"Ohh! Yes! Yes!! YESSS!! Ssss!! Ohhhh!"

With her eyes tightly closed, Cassandra maniacally bopped the back of her head into the bed. Her teeth grit so hard that they hurt. Her legs stiffened by her molester's sides. All ten fingers twitched beneath Pete's grip. Then all at once, she stopped moving and relaxed.

Though Cassandra's orgasm finally came and went, Pete continued to fuck her. Literally, his cock squished in and out of the sopping canal. Body shaking, the preteen looked up at him in disbelief.

"I came already, YOU FUCKIN' BASTARD!! I CAME!!

"And I didn't, you DUMB BITCH!!" he spat. "I'm gonna fuck you 'til I explode right in your pussy!"

"AAAAAHHHHH!! DAAMMMMNN! OWWWW!!!"

"Scream all you want, you fuckin' whore! Make me want to fuck you HARD!"

"EEEeeeeee!!"

Pete paid no mind to the girl's half-painful, half-pleasured screams of profanity. Now that his cock was fully hard, he could fuck her without the pain. Cassandra could feel it, too. Filling her exhausted pussy and battering her cervix. Her feet kicked at his back. Her hands tried and tried to break out of his grasp, but to no avail.

"Here it comes, you FUCKIN' BABY BITCH!! MY LAST FUCKIN' LOAD IS COMING RIGHT NOW!!"

Pete finally let go of Cassandra's wrists and pinned her shoulders down. He panted and moaned to the ceiling. She looked up and dangled her tongue like a dog. His cock pulsed in Cassandra's pussy, filling it with a relatively small amount of cum. It was enough to make her cringe.

With a loud sigh, Pete let go of Cassandra's shoulders and laid down beside her. His flaccid cock flopped to the side, leaking pussy juice on his left thigh. His chest rose and fell, catching his breath. After four orgasms, he was indeed worn out.

Cassandra wasn't much better, either. Her body reeked of her and his sweat and cum. Both eyes and cheeks were moist from the crying. Her wrists were still tight from his grip on them. Semen seeped out of her outstretched, immature pussy.

"God, that was better than the boys!" Cassandra panted after a while. Her voice was noticeably raspy. "They never make me cum that hard."

From then on, Cassandra visited apartment 4B every day. Of course, she still fucked boys her own age, but none were as good as Pete. The child molester was more than happy to pick up where the boys left off. He even went as far as to give her a spare key.