The room is filled with the scent of teen pussy and desperation. She's young, maybe too young, but she knows the game. She knows the price of survival. Her hands wander over her body, cupping her small breasts, pinching her nipples, trailing down to her wet slit. She's not enjoying this, not really. It's a job, a means to an end. The camera captures her every move, her every moan, as she sells herself, piece by piece, for the right price.