I stopped my bike at a place where I can park it and take her a bit off the road.We kept waking and it was completely dark. I grabbed her by waist tow...rds me as we continued walking. She did not object and I could not see the expression in her face due to darkness. I lowered my hand towards her hip and pulled her further close to me and held her head to kiss her. I could sense her breathing heavily. I started kissing her lips and that tasted great. She was responding equally well by pushing her. I played with her closest nipple until it got hard and then I held it between my other thumb and index finger. In that position I could see her face, her big beautiful breasts, and her well trimmed pussy.The questioning started out with her name and birth date then her bra size. She was a 36-DD and she could wear her mother’s sexy bras now. Wow and to think that Donna was still growing. I asked her about boys, the dance, and chaperones. Once I was convinced I said that she could go but that I. She stuffed the popper bottle under my nose again for about 5 deep inhales by her strong verbal demands. I felt my rosebud loosen even more as he continued to press harder. Then I felt this like total explosion pop as his fat black cock head forcefully pushed its way against my resistance and in. His fat disgusting penis head had just pushed itself inside me. I grabbed his sweaty forearms, wrapping my legs around his waist. He reached under my ass cupping my big femme soft pale ass cheeks with. She walked inside wearing a tank top and shorts. Her breasts were doing that lovely thing where the tops press up and over the neck of the top. I gave her a hug and felt them press against my chest. "So what do you want to do?" she asked, smiling at me. "Oh just watch some tv," I laughed and brought her into my room.It was at least partially true. I flipped the tv on, which was playing a marathon of a certain show that I'll never forget or stop associating with her. We sat on the bed, playing.