The pawnshop's dim lighting casts long shadows as the brunette, her heart pounding with nervous excitement, presents her pussy as the ultimate collateral. The pawnbroker, a burly, tattooed man, smirks, his eyes gleaming with lust. He unzips his fly, his thick cock springing out, already hard. She tentatively takes it in her hand, her small fingers barely able to wrap around it. She licks her lips, her tongue flicking out to taste the pre-cum beading at the tip. She's inexperienced, but she's a fast learner, her head bobbing eagerly, her eyes watering as she takes him deep, her gag reflex kicking in. He grunts, his hands fisting her hair, guiding her, his hips thrusting forward, fucking her mouth with increasing urgency.