In a seedy motel room, a group of horny teens huddle around a table, counting their earnings from a successful evening of turning tricks. The room is filled with the smell of sweat and sex, as the teens, their bodies glistening with the juices of their clients, laugh and brag about their conquests. The oldest among them, a confident, blonde teen with a mouth full of braces, pulls out a wad of cash, her eyes gleaming with greed. "I told you girls, money talks," she says, her voice dripping with confidence. "And these guys were willing to pay top dollar for a taste of this," she adds, running a hand between her legs, her fingers coming away wet and sticky.