Selling Innocence: A Price for Pleasure

"How much?" she asks, eyes darting nervously. "Fifty," he replies, matter-of-factly. She swallows hard, unbuttoning her shirt, letting it slip off her shoulders. Her breasts are small, pert, untouched by time. She's a teenager, and she's selling herself, piece by piece. Her panties join her shirt on the floor, and she spreads her legs, her fingers dancing over her clit, her price for pleasure now painfully clear. The room fills with the sound of flesh on flesh, her moans growing louder, her performance more intense, as she sells her body, one orgasm at a time.

• teens
• whore
• cash
• money
• price
• pay
• sex-tape
• moneytalks
• money-talks

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