Drunk young woman dominates group scene in suburban backyard under moonlight

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The group of friends had been partying for hours in Sarah's suburban backyard, surrounded by the faint glow of moonlight filtering through the trees. The air was thick with the smell of stale beer and last night's pizza. The group consisted of five people: four men - Tom, Alex, Jack, and Mike - all of whom were wearing jeans and t-shirts, and Sarah, a 19-year-old woman with dirty blonde hair that fell just below her shoulders.

Sarah was wearing a silk red lingerie set under her purple bra and orange thong. Her body seemed to have taken on an ethereal quality in the moonlight, her D-cup breasts perked up despite her obvious intoxication. She looked like she'd been partying all night, with dark circles under her eyes and a general air of fatigue about her.

As for her companions, Tom had his arm around Sarah's waist, holding her up as she stumbled around the lawn. Alex was sitting on the grass nearby, passed out cold with his head in his hands. Jack was leaning against a tree, looking like he'd just woken up from a nap. And Mike was busy trying to get everyone to dance to some obscure 80s song blaring from Sarah's phone.

The scene was one of utter chaos and debauchery. Empty liquor bottles littered the ground around them, their contents long since consumed. A broken wine glass lay shattered nearby, its remnants sparkling in the moonlight like tiny shards of crystal. It was clear that everyone had been drinking to excess for hours, until they'd all reached a state of near-total intoxication.

Despite her obvious drunkenness, Sarah seemed to be enjoying herself, laughing and stumbling around with her friends as if nothing else mattered. She looked ready to pass out at any moment, her eyes half-lidded and her movements sluggish, but in this moment, she was queen of the party.

As the night wore on and the music played louder, the group continued their wild antics, oblivious to the world beyond their little suburban oasis. It would be a night to remember for all of them - or try to forget, depending on how much they'd had to drink.