Gets himself a girl

“Tell you what, ma’am, I really don’t mean to **** your hospitality. So why don’t you let me pick one of your girls, for starters at least.” Pike said, a thin smile on his rugged face.

“Only if it’s for starters.” Betsy smiled back at him, “And from the way you’ve been looking at my tits, I’m guessing that you like your ladies well-built.”
Pike nodded in reply and sipped some more whiskey, while Betsy called out four names:
“Candy! Sugar! Belle! Get over here!”
Shortly thereafter, three women had approached the table.

The first of them was black, her skin having a deep brown complexion while her braided hair was long and black. Her tight petticoat was pale purple and white in colour, and showing of a lot of cleavage. That, apparently, was Sugar.

Next in line was curvy young Hispanic girl, definitely not older than 20, her skin almost golden in colour while her skimpy dress was pale blue. That girl was Candy.

Last there was Belle, a salacious blonde whose chest was just marginally smaller than Betsy’s, the two bountiful orbs straining desperately against the hem of her pink dress.
“So, my handsome young stud, who’s your pick?” Betsy asked before emptying her glass in one swig.
Pike licked his lips and looked over the three beauties once again.

Then his eyes drifted over to review the red-headed Brothel-mama and her massive bust.

If he gave it a shot, he was pretty certain that he could be able to have his cock between her tits in no-time.