It was a Saturday afternoon me & luke went to carvel's to get some ice cream.
Luke loved ice cream especially vanila he said when he eats it. It tastes like my cum that's why he eats it Lol!😂 i had a flying saucer and a strawberry milkshake. We had a bunch of fans running up to the window asking for hugs.
Luke: damn we can't never come outside in peace Me: nope we can't because your fans are crazy about you Luke: we gotta hurry up & finish.
The workers at carvel were very nice to us and let us walk out the back door. Luke had planned a baby photo shoot for me! Since I'm pregnant this is going to be fun!
Uh oh we arrived at the photo shoot.
Photographer: luke my man! How's it been i haven't seen since the nude photo shoot with you Luke: i know I've been busy lately Photographer: so who's this Luke: my girlfriend justice Me: hi are you ready.
I'm nervous.
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Wow my stomach had grown a lot I'm big i guess little Lucas is ready to pop out. I had his little shoes in my hand.
I'm really blessed to be having a baby. After the photoshoot me & luke went home. I guess luke was horny because he walked around the house wearing grey sweat pants with no underwear on his dick print was big asf.
Luke: i want some sex tonight baby Me: luke i can't my stomach is big Luke: i don't care! I need sex now Me: well you can kiss me but no sex.
Instead luke didn't listen he slid off my panties & tossed them to the side. He went inside of me ugh... That shit feels good but can you go deeper please I'm finna to cum ugh...
Luke: I'm almost there baby ugh... Hold on here i go.
After we finished making love i felt weak in the knees for some reason. I thought to myself why is this man! So fineeee I'm happy he's mine tho. Before i went to sleep i put on my headphones and listened to brandy's baby i loved that song! It made me think about luke.
Damnnnnn baby.
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