"How much?" she asks, her eyes flicking between the cash and the growing bulge in his jeans. She's dressed in skin-tight clothes, her body language screaming 'available'. He names his price, and she agrees, her tongue darting out to wet her lips. She's not new to this, dropping to her knees, unbuckling his belt with practiced ease. She takes him into her mouth, her eyes watering as she takes him deep, her throat convulsing around his length. She's a money-hungry slut, and she's loving every second of it.