This sexy bbw got drunk for St. Patrick’s Day. There is no Irish in me, but there was last night. I went out with one of my girlfriends. We wanted to get laid, not get drunk. We got both. Normally, I am all about older men, but I am in my 30s now. The older men are not bar hopping on a weeknight. They are at home with their families. Meanwhile, my friend Kat and I were out partying with frat boys. Not that I do not like a young stud’s hard cock, they just cannot afford to wine and dine me. When I am drunk, however, I am just in the moment. And in the moment last night, I wanted a hard cock in my pussy. I got the luck of the Irish in me too. This hot and buff college boy name Shamus was all over me from the moment I came into the bar. He has a thing for blondes with great big tits. I have a thing for big hard cocks. He pulled it out on the dance floor and asked me to take care of it. I was drunk but not so drunk that I was not aware I was in a public place. I got closer to him and stroked his cock on the dance floor. He came on my dress. I wiped it up and licked my fingers clean. He was in awe that I was not freaked out I love cum. We were not done yet. After a few more dirty dances and green beer, he was hard again. I wanted to fuck him, so we went outside, found a grassy area behind the bar near a man-made lake and fucked. I got the Irish I needed inside me. His big Irish cock fucked me senseless. I was drunk, but not too drunk. I felt every inch of his big throbbing cock going in my wet bald pussy. Not my typical way of celebrating a holiday, but it sure was a St. Patrick’s Day to remember.
