Maria gets drunk. Then things heat up.

"I'm drunk John..." Maria giggles later in the night as you dance with her at the latest place in the French Quarter that you have hit with her, almost as if she was giving you an open invitation to see how far you could get with her.

"Are you now Maria?" you flirt back, brushing her arm as you look her in the eyes and decide not to let this potential moment pass by with her as you lean into kiss her, praying she wouldn't slap you.

"MMM...kiss me again baby..." she whispers as you lay another one her, her eyes closing as you place your hands on the back of her head and lead her to a dark corner of the club as you continue making out with her.

"UH," she moans into your ear as you lift her shirt up over her head and start to kiss and suck on her tits, noticing how that seems to be making her putty in your hands.

"Want me to stop Maria?" you ask her, pretty sure you could go as far as you wanted to go with her from that point of the night on as you keep sucking on her tits and then get bolder and reach inside her skirt for her tight pussy.

"No...UH," she softly purrs as you start to massage her pussy, slipping a few fingers into her and finger-fucking her for a few minutes before you noticed just how dark this part of the club was.

"John?...FUCK...what are you doing??" she whispers as you push her into the wall and let the skirt fall to the floor as she reaches for your pants, unable to stop herself from getting lost in the moment with you as you push her panties away.

"Come on Maria...let's fuck...right here...right now..." you whisper to her as you push your dick into her tight cunt, her walls immediately wrapping around it as she throws her legs around you and gives in, starting to fuck you back.