Petite Dez Hansen Is All Mississippi and A Whole Lotta Horny

In a seedy Mississippi motel room, petite Dez Hansen awaits her rough treatment. She's petite, delicate even, with dark hair that frames her innocent face. But as the door creaks open, there's no innocence left in her eyes; they're filled with lust and desire for the man about to take her hard and rough. He's a brute of a man, covered in tattoos, his muscular frame clad only in jeans that hang low on his hips revealing a menacing bulge beneath. Without a word, he grabs her throat and pins her against the wall, thrusting his hips brutally against her in a warning of what's to come. Dez groans, her legs wrapping around his waist as he finally claims her mouth in a fierce kiss that leaves her panting and begging for more. This is what she's been waiting for Dez arches her back, moaning into the kiss, her hands threading through his hair, urging him closer. As their tongues dance, she gasps, her body trembling with need and desire.