Teenage Hustle: Cash for Carnal Affairs
"Money talks, and I'm listening," the teen purrs, her eyes gleaming with a mix of innocence and cunning. She's dressed in her school uniform, the pleated skirt riding up her thighs as she sits on a stranger's lap in a dimly lit bar. She's not there for a drink; she's there for the exchange. She leans in, her breath hot on his ear as she whispers her price. He agrees, and she leads him to his car, her heart racing. She's not sure what she's doing, but she's eager to learn. She strips off her clothes, her young body trembling with anticipation. He's older, experienced, and he takes his time, exploring her body with a hunger that makes her squirm. She gasps as he enters her, her inexperienced body stretching to accommodate him. But she's a fast learner, and soon, she's matching his rhythm, her cries of pleasure filling the car.