"How much?" the jaded john asks, eyeing the teen's perky tits and smooth skin. "Fifty," she replies, unblinking. "For everything." He smirks, leading her to his car. Inside, she expertly unzips his pants, taking his cock deep into her throat. He groans, handing her the cash. She counts it, then straddles him, her wet pussy sliding down onto his hard cock. It's a transaction, simple and dirty, in the backseat of a strangers' car.