obama family ~ part three

chapter twenty eight

POV:
     "ummm unlike jill, i had 6 pregnancy but the first one i lost it....then we stopped trying for about two years. then in november of '97 i learned I was pregnant with malia. so we had all of these appointments to make sure i wouldn't lose this one. went the full 9 months and had a smooth delivery" michelle said. "then in the fall of 2000, we found out i was pregnant with sasha! our second girl, everything was fine with her and delivery was smooth as well" . "ashton was hard! the morning sickness was hard! just the smell of anything made me throw up! one morning i was almost 6 months, barack and i went out to breakfast for malias graduation from like the second grade i think and i spent the entire breakfast in the bathroom throwing up. i told barack that i was done after ashton cause i just couldn't do that again."  the woman laughed. "then almost three months after the affordable care act was passed i found out i was pregnant with cam! i couldn't believe it! barack had been begging for another child but i said no. again morning sickness was the worst."
    "with this last one we just had! emmalin, wasn't planned at all neither of the last to were! but when you do what it take to get it! that's what you get!" michelle laughed."im full" malia sighed out after eating one and half trays of sushi. "yeah me too" jordan signaled the waiter. he paid for there food and they left. they rode to a park, playing there favorite love songs. jordan and malia sat in the drivers seat! cuddling and taking pictures with each other. malia took off her pants sitting on his lap. he undid his joggers pulling them down. "mmm i was thinking about this all through 3rd block." he pressed his lips on hers. "me too!" she moved her panties to the side. "fuck!" jordan groaned "mm! baby!" she gripped the head of the seat easing down on him. he pulled up her top wanting to suck on her chest but she still had her bra on. he reached around her unsnapping it, taking it off. "yes! yes!! don't stop" malia thought getting ur nipples sucked was the greatest feeling world rn! "gosh liaaaaa" jordan head fell back as eyes rolled back as she started to grind.
     malia back gripping the steering wheel moaning loudly. "sex you" by bando jonez started to play and malia slimed at him. "get ur ass in the back seat!" she did as told. "oh my~shittt" malia gripped his hair hard. jordan was showing her no mercy this time with his tongue. "fuck! j! oh my godd!" she cried out. malia felt her legs twitching. lia looked down as her mouth gaped open and her eyes rolled cumming on his tongue. "ahhhh jordan! shittt!!" he kept going. her back arch as she clawed the seat. "dad mobile is calling!" siri said through the speaker. "whyyyy!" jordan grunted out. "answer" he covered malias mouth entering her pussy. "hey son! what are y'all doing?" carl asked. "n-no-nothing pops" he slurred trying not to moan. "i need you home in 40! ur mother and i have a big surprise for you." carl raised his eyebrow hearing jordans response. "where is lia?!" net (jordans mouth) asked. he uncovered her mouth and she felt back her screams to say "hello".
      they finished up and jordan took her home. little did he know what he was going to found out when he got home😭!