"Hey, sweet lips. I see you love your bourbon. That's a turn on, you know. What's a little sweetie like you doing all alone?" I thought for a moment t...hat I had lost her. She started to turn away, but suddenly she smiled. "Is that a Rainbow flag pin in your lapel, cowboy? Why are you wearing that? Does it make you lucky with everyone?" "Hell, I think it's great because they don't give a damn what you are, just so long as you do the right thing, you know? That's all I care about. Stay the fuck. He was ruggedly handsome and ticked every box in Theo’s partiality for men. Hunky ordered bourbon and was soon sipping his drink. In a friendly, country boy manner, Hunky soon turned to Theo and introduced himself as Shooter, explaining that this was actually a nickname given to him because he was the best marksman in the area he came from.“Pleased to meet you, Shooter, my name is Theo,” he answered.“Is that short for Theodora?” Shooter inquired, with a typical straight boy, ‘I’m available,’. I'm not going to tell your parents," the blonde said as she walked down the trail toward them.Rob saw her bike parked at the top of the hill and silently cursed himself for not having paid enough attention to hear her coming. At the same time, he couldn't help but admire her. She was wearing a pair of shorts that showed off long, gorgeous legs, and a t-shirt that made her tits look incredible. She was the same age as his mother, but she was still hot as hell."Let me guess. The cooler buried by. He was fucking her arse and had marked her for life as his girl. She knew that he was about to fill her with his semen … and she loved it!Vinny leaned down and whispered in her ear.“So are you my girl? Will you do what ever I tell you to do? Do you want me to make you in to my very own Dolly Parton Doll?”Vinny reached in to Nikki’s panties and stroked her cock.“Yes Master. I am your girl. I’ll do what ever you tell me. I want to be your Dolly Parton. Please give me your cum. I want to feel your.