"How much?" she asks, eyes gleaming with lust and greed. "Fifty," he replies, counting the notes. She bites her lip, considering, then nods. "Deal." She strips, revealing her young, firm flesh, ready to be used. He hands her the money, and she hands him her body, a willing, wet, teen fucktoy. The sex is raw, passionate, and for sale. She takes his cock, his cum, and his cash, her holes filled, her appetite sated, her price paid.