Katie Ann was an only child as well, which didn't help matters.The rural Carolina town they lived in was rife with gossip about all the other young la...dies in town as the old ladies would watch from their patios sipping tea on the hot summer afternoons and gossip to each other about what was going on or what might be going on. But nary a word of gossip was passed on about Katie Ann.Even though her granddaddy's house was right there in clear-view of all the other houses, there were no boys, no. I was just kidding, let’s go inside.)Me: Mudiyathu nee kaiya edu. (No, take your hands off.)She: Dei, vilaydatha enaku bayama iruku ulla polam vaa (Don’t play it, go inside.)Me: Vilayada than poren.(laughing) (I am going to play.)She: Please da enaku romba bayama iruku please. (It’s embarrassing for me.)Me: Endi bayam, opposite la paaru rendu veedum lock airuku, yarum ila intha floor la so relax. (Don’t fear opposite houses are locked, and no one is on the floor.)I could see a sigh of relief on. She shook and trembled and started to collapse as I held her legs tight and kept licking. Her smell and taste were much stronger and that really excited me. Luscious.I stood, picked her up and laid her gently on the bed. She pulled her legs up high and spread them wide, smiling. I got more excited when she reached out, took hold of my cock and pulled me toward her. I crawled up between her legs, touching her and rubbing. Her eyes rolled back, God that was exciting, and she moaned again very. The massage table was draped in a soft flannel sheet, with rolled towels for her head to rest on. A light blush spread over her face...she'd had massages before, but she usually kept her panties on. She had nothing under this robe, but the young woman was a professional, and encouraged her to get comfortable on the table, and covered her with a warmed flannel sheet, so that she could take her robe off. The warmth of the sheet seeped into her bones, as the young woman told her her name. "I'm.