Teen Whore's Price for Pleasure
"How much?" he asks, his eyes roaming her young, lithe body. "A hundred," she replies, trying to sound confident. He chuckles, pulling out another hundred. "For two hundred, I want your mouth too." She swallows hard, but nods, her need for money greater than her fear. In the dimly lit room, she sucks him off, her inexperience evident in her awkward movements. He guides her, his hands on her head, pushing her down until she gags. Then, he bends her over, her tiny ass in the air. He spits on her pussy, rubbing it in, then slams into her. She cries out, but he fucks her harder, his grunts echoing in the room. He cums inside her, pulling out to watch his semen drip from her spent cunt. "Next time," he says, tucking his money away, "it'll be a thousand."