Three weeks after we were married, my husband asked if he take some nude pics of me. I had not told him yet that I was pregnant. At my bridal the party, My best girlfriend had paid for a male .stripper. I got pretty wasted and the muscular black stripper talked me into going to the back bedroom. He helped me remove my
clothes and told me to get on bed on my hands and knees. I told him I wasn't on birth control and he promised not to cum in me. He fucked me from behind to two leg shaking orgasms, then he pulled my hips up tight against him and grunted over and over with strong jets of his hot sperm. I knew I would be pregnant with his black baby.