I knew her feeling my hard cock touching her skin would sway her answer. She said “yes, let’s just do this, go ahead and take me”. I simply said... “okay” and then guided my penis down to nuzzle around her entrance. It occurred to me that she might be virgin “have you ever before?” “no” she said. “I’ll go easy then” I said as I turned her around. I could not believe that after wanting to fuck an Indian woman so bad forever, here was a naked ovulating 20 year old virgin beauty about to take my raw. "Oh, I almost forgot... ," she quickly turned and dashed back to her beach bag, rooted around in the bottom and brought out a black velvet pouch concealing a large, ominous shape that could have been a socket wrench ... or a maybe an Xbox controller ... but probably wasn't either. "Pop this in your bag for me will you Spike?" What is it?" we asked in unison, Spike with curiosity, me with incredulity; if I knew Rupali then it had to be some kind of sex toy, but I didn't recognise it – obviously. She spread her knees apart and moved her ass toward my head. Before taking my cock back into her mouth she said:“I can’t wait to put your cock in my pussy after he has cum in me.”My wife licked the head of my cock and ran her tongue down the shaft to my balls and I moaned a reply:“You tell him when you want his hard cock in your pussy and when you’re ready to come on it.”Before plunging her mouth over my cock she answered back:“OK. When he’s fucking me I want you to suck my nipples. You know. " He never said anything about books," complained Lola. "He said he wrote stuff for journals." Well he writes books for us," said the man, who still hadn't introduced himself. "Now, where is he?" I don't know," complained Lola. "That's why I'm here. I was hoping YOU could tell ME where he is."The man's face crumpled. "You don't know?" he moaned."I haven't seen him in weeks," said Lola."He must have gone into seclusion to write his next book," sighed the man. "Some authors do that. He didn't say.