Teen's Price for Pleasure

"How much?" a voice asks, breaking the silence. The teen, her heart pounding, replies, "Twenty." A thick wad of cash is pressed into her hand, and with it, her fate is sealed. She's a commodity now, her body a service to be paid for, her pleasure secondary to the transaction. The room spins as she's bent over, her panties yanked down, her price whispered into her ear as she's taken for the first time on camera.

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

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