Her breasts were large, firm and round, obviously the work of a fine Dallas plastic surgeon. Their light pinkish brown areolas were perfect circles a ...it larger than silver dollars. Her dark red nipples, which always seemed erect, were about an inch long and as big around as the tip of my index finger. She had a dark, very sexy, mole right in the center of her cleavage. Her boobs barely fit on her slim torso and I was sure if viewed from behind, the swell of her breasts would be visible.Her. She couldn't help but lick her lips, before licking him bottom to top. She wrapped her lips around him and took him all in, as far as she could. She reached under his shirt, lightly scraping her nails down his chest. He wanted to lean his head back and enjoy, but didn't want to miss the sight of her. She bobbed her head up and down slowly. She sucked ever so slightly, he moaned with pleasure. Wrapping her hand around him, she flicked the tip of his swollen hard cock with the very tip of her. Shabana would turn to face me pressing her naked tits against my naked chest and would soon turn back to Arif, thrusting her ass into my crotch. This went on and when the song got over, Arif was going to change the song when Shabana said. “No,” “Enough of dancing. What I want is for the two of you to take me upstairs and FUCK ME!”I was surprised but then I remembered what my friend Arif had told me about his wife’s sexual drive. I looked again at Shabana’s naked body and I decided to go for it.. I had gone off the pill and our sex life had exploded. We were acting like newlyweds again, hoping each time we made love that we would he would impregnate me.But before we could start over, I knew I had to call my black lover, to tell him that I could not see him again. He wanted us to meet at his apartment, but I had made up my mind he was not going to seduce me again with his touch and kisses. I insisted we go for a drive in the country, away from everyone and, most importantly, away from.