"How much?" he asks, eyes roaming over her teenage curves. "Fifty," she replies, licking her lips. He hands her the bills, watching as she counts, her fingers stained with the scent of his desire. She's a good little whore, he thinks, as she quickly unzips him, her small hand wrapping around his thick cock. She sucks him off, her mouth inexperienced but eager, before he bends her over, her tiny pussy dripping with need. He pounds into her, her cries of pleasure echoing in the alley, as he fucks her for money.