"How much?" asks the first teen, a lithe brunette with doe eyes and a pouty mouth. "Fifty for a handjob, a hundred for a blowjob, two-fifty for full penetration," the cameraman replies, his voice steady despite the hardening in his pants. The teens, a mix of eager and nervous, begin to bargain, their voices laced with hormones and desperation. As the first transaction is made, the room fills with the sound of flesh slapping against flesh, the wet sounds of lips and tongues, and the whispered promises of more money for more depraved acts.