Giuseppe Cadura

Sister Danna During my long workday, which demanded concentration, I tried to push her out of my thoughts, but in vain. Her beautiful body, her marvelous breasts, her long fingers caressing me, and her gaze, sometimes angelic, sometimes devilish, accompanied me minute by minute. How Danna knew how to be a woman! Even young (I'm much older than her), Danna had quickly overcome her initial inhibitions. I think it was the third or fourth time we met at the apartment she rented in Budapest, when...

FORESKIN Sister Danna FORESKIN Danna is tall, Danna is short. Brunette, blonde, redhead, white, mulatto or black, but in all cases, gorgeous from head to toe. Danna is all of us women who enjoy a good romp but aren't as "straight to the point" as them, the bandits, the barbarians, the Huns. Is it the atavistic instinct for species preservation that makes them think about sex all the time? By nature, we are much more romantic than our fellow planet companions, and when we see a handsome,...

Sister Danna The next day I woke up especially hot. Not that I was horny – although I am, very much so – but normally I could wait for the right moment to have my Reno all to myself. In truth, neither of us knew exactly who had started the game, who had noticed first that that table at the Paprika Restaurant, hidden in a corner near the wall, was perfect for teasing each other. It was probably me, since I had purposely left home wearing my shortest dress, very flowy, perfect for feeling the...