"What can you do for some cash, sugar?" the young whore purrs, her eyes scanning the stranger like a menu. He smirks, "Let's start at a hundred." She agrees, leading him to a dimly lit room. She strips, her teenage body a canvas of curves and innocence. She fingers herself, her wetness glistening, before dropping to her knees, taking his thick cock deep into her throat. He fucks her hard, her tight pussy clenching around him, her moans echoing as she cums, her body shuddering for every dollar earned.