"Money talks, bullshit walks," the teen whore murmurs, eyeing the wad of bills on the table. She's a quick learner, this one, knowing the game well. She strips seductively, her young body a canvas of need and desire. She takes the man's throbbing cock in her small hand, her eyes locked onto his. "This is what you want, right?" she purrs, her lips wrapping around his shaft, taking him deep. He groans, agreement sealed in her wet, eager mouth.