"Hey baby girl"
Mario said seductively.
Ford fiesta dropped her cigarette on her front right wheel. She went over slowly in a tight, black mini skirt and picked it up. She continued to smoke it like a good girl.
Mario was extremely turned on by this, he wanted her in his bed, better yet, In his tube.
"How much?"
Mario whispered embarrassed with a slight hinge of red on his pale face.
"Depends how much you got. How badly do you want me, moustache master."
Ford fiesta winked seductively.
Now Mario had a fair bit of cash on him, but he wanted her cheap like the cum dump she is.
"I'll give you $5 and a good, deep, cleaning."
Now even if Ford fiesta didn't like doing her job, she knew she had to. But for some odd reason, she wanted this, and she wanted this badly. They made a deal.
They made they're way back to Mario's house through a big green tube, as she was about to slide on his.