obama family ~ part three

chapter forty eight

POV:
"you can't eat that man!" malia took the soap from camdens mouth. barack, michelle, emmalin, and ashton are gone to ashton's basketball tournament in florida! so it's just malia, sasha, and camden! marain is on vacation with craig's family. "now i see why mom showers after you go to sleep" malia couldn't shower in peace! camden was picking up everything he could reach. "sissy toy!" he slimed pointing to malias razor. "no sir!" malia said moving it. "LIA! BABY!" she heard jordan yell. "WE ARE IN HERE J!" malia yelled from the bathroom. "we?!" he open the door. "wordan!" cam slimed pointing. jordan kissed malia before helping her out the shower. "cam, time to get out!" jordan picked him up. "night, night wime sissy?" he asked. "yes it is! mommy left you milk! now let's get you in your pj's" malia lotion him down, feed him, and took him to bed with her and jordan. michelle called just as camden went to sleep on malia. "hi mom!" malia whispered. "hi! how are y'all doing?" michelle asked. "we are doing good! how bout y'all?" she asked back. "i'm exhausted! i've been running with ur father, ashton, and emmalins since 7:00 this morning! ur dads in the shower! i'm nursing em right now." michelle said.
"how's she doing?" malia asked. "teething she still winning with her. ur dad and i got three hours of sleep last night." michelle said as barack walked out the bathroom. malia knew it was her father the way michelle looked up. "dang mom! do you want dad to give you a cookie?" malia said sarcastically. "I CAN GIVE HER SOMETHING ELSE!" barack yelled. michelle launched the remote at him! he moved to the side, ducking quickly! "HEY! THAT COULD HAVE HIT ME!" he yelled. michelle eyed him and he walked towards the bed. he went in for a kiss. "don't kiss me!" michelle surveyed his kiss. "you two are a mess!" malia laughed. emmy unlatched standing up between her parents, having one hand on barack's trying to balance. "AAA! BOO!" emmalin spoke. "show sissy how you blow kisses!" michelle slimed. emmalin brought her hand to her mouth blowing a kiss at barack. "thank you, princess!" he blew one back. "DAD!" ashton knocked on the door. "what?!"
barack asked. he walked in getting on the bed with his parents little sister. emmy made her into her brothers arms. "can we talk?!" ashton asked. michelle knew to leave at this moment. she scooped on emmalin and went to the living room. "ummm i'm sorry. you have a dinner to be at in 45 minutes! in downtown tampa!" allen said. "crap! hillary's birthday dinner!" barack grunted
"ashton can you get her down?" michelle look at him. "sure! mom!" ashton walked grabbing his sister, leaving them to get dressed. michelle threw on a sundress and a white jean jacket! "michelle!" barack groaned as she walked out. "i'm not changing! so deal with it!". they were 5 minutes late. "michelle you look amazing! how is that niece of ours doing?" bill asked. "thank you! she's doing good! she's teething right now but that too shall pass!" michelle laughed. the dinner lasted about an hour and 45 minutes! "you know that was hard for me right?" barack rubbed michelle's thigh. she slimed opening her legs even more. she wasn't wearing anything under it at all. he moved to her pussy teasing it. michelle gasped as he started to finger her. barack leaned over sucking her nipple through the dress, with his fingers still inside her. he started going really fast, michelle grabbed his wrist as her eyes rolled back, throw her head back. "gosh yes!! ur so good!" she moaned. he did his secret move that makes her squirt. "that feels so fucking good!" she moaned. his fingers are destroying her! he repositioned her. "ah! ah! ahh! baby!" michelle soaked the seat!

to be continued........