"How much for your tight little mouth?" he asks, his eyes scanning the teen's slim, clothed form. "$50 for a suck, $100 for a fuck," she responds, confidently meeting his gaze. He reaches into his pocket, pulling out a crisp bill which she snatches, already unbuckling his belt. She drops to her knees, revealing her skillful tongue and eager throat, as he groans, his hands tangling in her hair, guiding her head as she takes him deep, her spit dripping down his shaft, her lips glistening with her own desire.