He couldn't sleep. Not like this. He wondered how a little girl had managed to turn him on, without even doing anything.

He scolded himself for having such thoughts.

He haven't been with anyone since Sarita passed away, and he'd be so busy with the kids that he could even get himself off.

For a few moments he listened to Clementine's deep breathing.

He smoothed the soft hair from her little face. She was so beautiful, such a precious little angel.

What could it hurt to just touch her? He reached down and started rubbing her leg again. Clementine didn't react. He continued this for a while, still getting no reaction. Seeing this, he grew bolder. Giving her a gentle nudge, he moved her to her back. Clementine remained asleep.

Kenny ran his hands over her young body, pausing for a moment as he neared her crotch.

He shouldn't be doing this. He was molesting an eleven year old girl. What the hell was wrong with him?

At that moment Clementine let out a small mutter of his name and Kenny lost all willpower.

He began touching her through her jeans. Clementine let out a gasp.

Kenny groaned. His cock was painfully hard, he quickly unbuttoned his own pants and slipped a hand in.

Grabbing hold of his shaft, he started stroking himself slowly while he reached down to rub at Clementine again.

Clementine gasped once more and pressed herself against Kenny's fingers.

"Fuck..." Kenny breathed. Pulling away, he unbuttoned the girl's pants, slipping a hand inside.

His cock twitching as his hand made contact with her panties.

He started rubbing her area and the girl let out tiny moans of pleasure.

He placed his finger where he thought her clit should be and pressed down until found the little nub. He started to rub her in slow circles as he stroked his cock.

He could feel her starting to get damp. He hadn't known she could get wet. He hadn't even thought of her that way.

He dragged his thumb down her area and found a spreading wetness at her entrance. Her body was responding to him, and she wasn't even conscious! She was enjoying his simulation and she didn't even know what was happening.

With a smile, he dipped his hand into her panties, feeling her smooth, baby-soft, skin. He slid his finger down to her hole, wetting them with her moisture before drawing his fingers back up to diddle her little love button.

She breathed a little sigh, making him jerk up to see if she was still asleep.

Her were still closed, and she seemed to be deeply out of it. However, she was clearly feeling what he was doing. He wondered, if her body would remember the feeling he was giving her? Would she want to feel it again?

He returned his attention to her clit and rubbing quickly with his fingers. She was making little noises, encouraging him to go further, which he did.

He tweaked and pinched her little ciltoris, making her whimper.

Kenny kept rubbing. It was so different than touching a mature woman. And it was actually a lot better.

"Mmmmmmmmm," she moaned as he rubbed his finger over her hole, circling it.

He stuck a finger up inside her wet little hole.

He pushed until he hit her hymen, the gently withdrew.

He thrust it in and out her tight heat for a bit before going back to play with her ciltty.

Clementine's little body shuddered in pleasure and she was dripping wet by now.

"Oh shiiit..." Kenny breathed heavily, his hands trembling as he continued to fondle the child, encouraged by her moans and whines.

Numbed by lust and alcohol, his cock throbbed in his hand as he slowly stirred his finger around her tiny cilt.

The girl's little cries were the most intriguing sound her ever heard.

Suddenly Clementine let out a little squeal. Her whole body grew tense, then started to shake, her juices flooded from her hole, wetting Kenny's fingers more. He rubbed his fingers into the wetness, amazed that a young child was able to cum so much.

Inspired by her orgasm, he pulled his hand from her pants and rubbed himself faster.

He took his fingers, still covered in her juices and stuck them into his mouth.

It wasn't long before he came, unable to hold back.

He quickly fixed his pants and pulled Clementine's clothes back in place.

He was afraid that now that he had touched her and tasted her, he wouldn't bs able to get enough of her.

As that thought went through his mind Clementine's eyes snapped open, and Kenny felt his heart stop.