"What's your price, sweet thing?" the john asks, his eyes roving over the teen's lithe body. She swallows hard, her voice barely above a whisper, "Fifty, and it's my first time." He chuckles, pulling out a wad of cash, "Done. But I want to see what I'm paying for." She blushes, slowly unbuttoning her shirt, revealing her small, perky breasts. He groans, stuffing the bills into her hand, ready to claim his prize.