I whispered to him, don't c*m yet. I'm so close. Just wait another minute. He pulled me closer and asked in a very deep, almost animalistic way, "will you really get pregnant?" I felt the hairs stand up on the back of my neck. I started picturing his c*m inside me, passing through my cervix and into my womb searching out an egg. I started riding him even harder. I was so close to having the most fabulous orgasm of my life. I leaned into him, arching my back even more, feeling his hands gripping me even tighter, and whispered, "Yes, you will make me pregnant if you c*m inside me. Do you want to send me home to my husband with a black baby inside me?" He grunted hard, and I felt a strange feeling wash over me.
I pictured his c**k buried deep inside me, resting right against my cervix. I cou
