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michelle looked out the window of the car. "baby?" barack said. "babe?!" he said again. "yeah?" michelle said. emmalin was babbling for her. "she wants mama!" barack smiled. michelle took her out of the car seat. "mamamama!" she babbled chewing on michelle's cheek. good thing she didn't have any makeup today. michelle laughed at her daughter. emmy looked our the window and smiled. "you see the clouds big girl?" michelle asked. "dadaaaa!" emmalin said bending her little legs bouncing up and down on michelle's lap. "hi precious! hi princess!" barack said to her causing her to smile. "baba....baba!" she babbled. "baba?" michelle asked her. "are you hungry?" she asked concerned. emmalin rubbed her face against michelle's chest. "she's sleepy!" barack looked over at his wife and daughter. after rocking and cuddling her em' was sleep. they pulled up at the mall. barack pushed em' in her carrier that turned into a stroller while holding michelle's hand. "dad, we are going to starbucks! do you want anything?" sasha asked. "no, thanks for asking though." barack said. "mom?" she looked at michelle. "whatever your father got?" she really wasn't paying attention. "he didn't get anything!" sasha laughed.
"ohh! okay then nothing i guess." michelle smiled. "you guys are slowly starting to become that old married couple" sasha said grinning. "you got jokes i see!" barack said serious. sasha got the memo and dipped. michelle dragged barack into victoria secret. she could use some new underwear and bras! she picked up a lime green set and turned to barack. "that's different! i like it." he smiled. "mmm...should i get it then?" she asked. "it's up to you, love!" he said looking down at emmalin, sleeping in her stroller. "oh god! why are y'all in here!" malia, sasha, and jordan walked in. michelle quickly threw the lingerie set in the cart. "no reason." she smiled nervously. barack laughed at her. she's too cute when embarrassed. "hey girls, watch em' your dad and i are going to the dressing room real quick." michelle said pulling barack with her. the young girl cleared the big stall for them. "wait here!" she smiled at him. he pouted, barack wanted to see you change but he would have to wait. about 5 minutes michelle called him in. "mmm....mmm!" barack hummed. she did a twirl for him. "i like it!" he cheesed like a little boy, pulling her close. he kissed her neck. "we need to get back to the kids" michelle said. "just quickie! please!" he begged, kissing her lips. "mmm...fi-fine!" she moaned.
he sat her up on the counter thingy. he wasted no time getting inside of her. "aww, shit!" barack moaned. michelle whimpered grabbing his back. "yes! you feel s-s-s-so good!" she smiled, throwing her head back softly in pleasure. he pounded into with no mercy. "baby i'm close" she panted against his lips. "me...me too!" barack moaned out. "OH! OH! AWW!" michelle's legs started to shake. "mmm...i love youuuu." he finished with a breathtaking orgasm!
