"How much?" the teen asks, her gaze locked onto the wad of cash in Medapascal's hand. "Enough," he replies, a smirk playing on his lips. They negotiate, and she agrees to his terms, leading him to a quiet alley behind a bustling street. She's nervous but excited, her heart pounding as she unzips her jeans, revealing her shaved pussy. Medapascal, a seasoned pro, takes his time, appreciating her youthful curves before slipping his fingers inside her, feeling her tightness and warmth. She gasps, her body responding to his skilled touch, ready to give him his money's worth.