Price of a Teen's Pleasure

"How much for your mouth, sweetheart?" the john asks, eyes roaming her young body. "Fifty," she replies, licking her lips. He hands her the crumpled bills, and she eagerly unzips his pants, revealing his hardening cock. She's no innocent, taking it like a pro, her wet mouth sliding up and down his shaft, her price tag flapping against her chest. It's a raw, money-talks business transaction, and she's the star whore.

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

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