I grabbed her in a big hug and kissed her hard. Xxnx I had hoped to find a time and place to make love to Cinnamon while she was here, but was now wondering if this would happen. It was hard and she jerked and squealed at my first contact. Slowly I moved in and out of her. “Come in, sit down, and talk until Cinnamon returns,” she said pointing to a chair. Let him wash your hair,” Cinnamon said with a touch of either irritation or maybe jealousy in her voice. My hands stop moving. Her sister, Cinnamon, was actually named Cynthia. Beside I had already noted that Cinnamon’s hair was longer and slightly lighter, and her skin was more deeply tanned. I rolled her clitoris softly between my thumb and finger. She sounded just like Cinnamon except for the lack of a slight Bahamian
