The dare obviously

Carolina smiles looking at you.

"You wanted to know" she says "if I ever kissed a girl. Now you will experience first-hand that I did much more."

"But wait..." you protest "don't I have a say in this?"

"Obviously not. That's not your dare."

If you weren't drunk, maybe you would argue further, but in your state that seems to be a reasonable point of view, so you let Carolina sit close to you. She grabs your breasts, firstly through your clothes.

"Holy shit, girl! They look great, but only now I see, they are magnificent. I need to feel them better" and without waiting for your consent her hands slips under your dress and your bra. She squeezes your breasts and you can't stop a gasp and a moan.

"Show them to us!" scream one of the guys, but she silences him with one look.

"That wasn't the dare" she answers calmly and pinches your nipples. You squeak, surprised "sometimes it's good to mix pleasure with a little bit of pain."

When bald woman is finally done with you, your face is flushed, your breathing is faster and you are more than little excited. Now you have to choose next person.