obama family ~ two

part 97

Barack POV:
    four months! four whole fucking months I've been wanting this😩! "fuck! holy fuck!" I moaned out as she took all of me in her mouth. I felt like fainting it felt so fucking good. my knees weakened as she continued. "barack, w-wa-wait! no don't~" michelle yelped out as i thrusted inside of her without warning, showing no mercy. "oh baby it's so deep baby" she cried out. I wrecked her insides with deep, hard thrust. "barack! oh my god it's s-s-s-so deep ohhh baby" michelle screamed loudly. "you feel so good miche" I moaned in her ear. "slow down baby please" she winced in my ear gripping my back. I slowed down a bit. "mmm your on my spot" she sliming at him😍. "yes ugh right there" she moaned softly. "loving you has taking time, taken time. but always knew you could be mines, I-I recognize the butterflies inside me ah!" the song sang in the background🤍. "oh barack baby" miche moaned gripping onto me creaming on me. "look at you coming on daddy" I said sliming looking down. we flipped over putting her on top of me. "yes!" we both moaned out.
     2 hour later..... "wow" michelle breathed out falling beside on the bed. "yeah wow" I chuckled. "that's what I need" I said attacking her with kisses🥰. "well u took all the alcohol out of me......sorry for bitching early" she said with a pout. "it's ok you were grieving baby....im sorry that your friend died" I said wrapping my arms around her tightly. she didn't respond back but it's ok. we showered and did our nighttime routine. "m-m-m-mama" camden yelped out crawling up to michelle as we walked into the living room. "what are you still doing up it's past midnight" she said picking him up. "im watching him, gave Ashton a bathe and got him to sleep, and gave us dinner! you know you two obama parents are really killing it, and when are you gonna tell me what the hell is going on!" malia said in a rude tone rolling her eyes🙄. "ayye watch your mouth girl!" I yelled at her. "I've been watching it (her mouth) for months" she said trying not to cry.
"lia what's wrong" michelle asked her. "you tell me! one minute y'all are walking around mad, not talking to each other like your sexually frustrated and then, i hear moans and screams coming from dads office at night or your bedroom. I mean your never home lately and when your not here you don't call home anymore🥺 like you use too" she said putting her hands on her hips. taking in all of this was a bunch. "so what are you saying sweetheart" I asked her. "im sayin.... and don't take this the wrong way please. daddy your job is f-ing up everything at the moment. like ur gone all the time, this is your first time home since y'all's anniversary. momma even though she want admit, she basically taking care of Camden on her own. there was one night I walked by y'all's bedroom and heard her crying for you to come home saying she can't do this on her own🥺." malia said and I looked at miche. she looked the other way and I knew it was true.