Money in hand, the teen whore confidently struts into the seedy bar, her eyes scanning the room for the highest bidder. She's a fetching sight, her young body on full display in a tiny, tight dress that leaves little to the imagination. She approaches a likely candidate, a wealthy-looking man nursing a drink in the corner. "How much for a ride on this teenage pussy?" she purrs, leaning in close enough for him to smell her sweet, musky scent. He smirks, pulling out his wallet, and they quickly come to an agreement. She takes his hand, leading him upstairs to a private room to collect her fee.