I had a hard on looking at her that way from the rear view mirror. I could not control myself anymore and asked her to fuck with me at any cost. Maybe...it was the beer or the breeze she said ok but instructed not to tell it to anyone. I said ok but asked her why it took so long to say ok to which she answered that she was afraid that I would tell someone about it.I told her now there is no rooms for words and started smooching her. She responded well and started sucking my lower lip as I was. Pulling back, I then blew a stream of clod air on her slobbery wet nipple, causing Sofia to shudder and for goosebumps to appear on her skin while concurrently pinching and working her other breast with my free hand, then repeating the action on the other side. "Please," Sofia pouted in her sexy accent, "please lick my pussy." I had purposely avoided making contact with her sensitive mound, allowing her desire to build up to the point she was ready to explode. However, with that request, I. So, I scrubbed up and went out. When we first got there, at about 7:30pm, it just seemed like a low-key f****y event. The usual oldies and uncle knobhead, etc… we hit the bar starting off with a tequila shot followed swiftly by a vodka/coke. By around 9pm we were pretty tipsy and looking to get up to mischief. It was around this point that all of the 18/19 year olds started to appear, and the party started getting a bit more lively. There were d***ken teens everywhere, there was drinking games. Flipping through a magazine she waits for Matt’s arrival and thinks about what he may have planned for them. Matt stands outside the apartment complex, waiting to buzz Carolynn’s number, he wants to time this just right. He sees the surprise he has arranged for her, coming around the corner. Pressing the button to apartment 12 he waits for Carolynn’s voice to come over the speaker. ‘Matt? Is that you?’ her voice scratchy over the old intercom unit. ‘Yep. Need me to come up?’ he yells back to.