Elegant and filthy, “deysi danger” features a porcelain-skinned woman in black lace gloves. In “deysi danger” she uses only those gloved fingers, dragging satin over sensitive nipples, then down to part her slick folds. The contrast in “deysi danger” is intoxicating—delicate lace against raw need. She edges herself mercilessly in “deysi danger”, stopping just before climax again and again, tears of frustration glistening. When she finally lets go in “deysi danger”, the orgasm is devastating: body convulsing, elegant composure shattered by desperate screams.