Test his luck with Ashley again

"What?" Annoyance dripped off Ashley's words, as if a fly had landed on her doorstep.

John was dying to know whether last night was real. Even with the photo it defied logic. Once he sobered up he went to Ashley's door and knocked on it. The gorgeous blonde answered shortly, clearly thinking that he wasn't worth her time.

"Just here for business." John dug through his pockets and produced a quarter. Surely she wouldn't agree to it? He offered it to her.

"One quarter? Are you fucking joking? You're the cheapest piece of shit I've ever met! Sarah should have left you years ago! God FUCKING damnit, I HATE my FUCKING life!" She continues on for a minute before snatching the tarnished coin from his palm. John raised an eyebrow.

"Just fucking get in here already, you asshole. Well? What do you want? For a quarter you better make this quick. Can I just jerk you off?"

It was working! Ashley was incredibly offended by the amount you paid but she was still agreeing to the deal!

"No. That's what you're worth and you better shut up. The customer is always right. Why don't you take your clothes off and bend over if you want this to be over." John shocked even himself for how harsh the words came out. Ashley clamped her mouth shut and soon enough was fully nude and on her knees. Her shaved pussy was spread open, beckoning for your cock.

"Holy hell." John had to admit Ashley was hotter than Sarah. His cock was already rearing to go when he unsheathed it, and using some spit as lube he started fucking the woman raw.

"You whore, this is all you want right? Selling your body for money is all you know!" John yelled as he slammed his meat into her hole to let out his frustrations. Ashley said nothing but he could see her knuckles clenched hard. She must be seething internally right now. Serves you right for your bitchy behavior, John thought. He reached around and squeezed her breasts.

John fucked her at full speed, so as she wished the session was short. When he was about to cum, John spun the girl around and blasted his load all over her face. This was the last straw and Ashley started cussing again.

"Fucking piece of shit, you ruined my FUCKING makeup! AAARGH! Get the fuck out if you're done!" Ashley stormed off before John's orgasm was over. He chuckled at her reaction. If this strange power lasted, he could use her as a fucktoy for mere cents any time he wanted.