In the dimly lit room, the scent of sex hung heavy in the air. On the bed lay a beautiful whore, dressed in racy lingerie, her legs spread wide. She giggled as she played with her pussy, teasing herself with a vibrator. Her eyes fluttered shut as she moaned in pleasure, her fingers digging into the sheets.
Suddenly, there was a knock at the door. The whore let out a moan of disappointment, knowing the fun was about to end. But as she opened the door, she found herself staring into the eyes of a rough-looking man, his cock already hard and pressing against his jeans.
"You the whore?" he demanded.
"Yeah," she purred, her eyes locked on his crotch.
Without further ado, he grabbed her by the hair and pulled her lips onto his raging hard-on.
