When he looked at her, he also grew lusty. I could see it in his eyes. But both of us did not let it become obvious to the woman. I asked her name and...she told me it was Shanti. She then started cleaning used utensils in the kitchen. She was standing and facing the wall, cleaning utensils in the sink. I came and stood at the door of the kitchen, looking her from the back side. She had a great ass – big, round and fleshy. Her blouse revealed some of her back and her waist. I felt like going and. “Why so jumpy my dear. You can get rid of the act. I know you are a slut.” Melissa didn’t move but let him explore her pussy while she held herself on the bed in that position. “I want you to say it my dear,” he said as he slid his finger in and out of her pussy. “Say what?” Melissa replied as her body was starting to deceive her as the wetness started to fill her pussy. “That you’re a slut. I know you are,” he said as he pulled out his fingers to study the juices that had just began to coat. "Tomorrow morning at 7:55 AM, American Airlines," Antsy was repeating into the phone. "Mark, how's mom." She paused, listening. "Okay, okay, we'll talk when I get in." Another pause. "I love you, too Mark." And then she hung up."My daddy's dead," Antsy said in her quivering, little girl's voice. Her face contorted in pain and then the sobs overtook her. I held the girl to my chest and rocked her gently as she sobbed her heart out."Shit," Mark said, and I jumped.I was so enchanted by my son's. Airmid woke me before dawn wanting her turn. She was just as passionate as Almha had been the night before. Again I made her slow down with long slow strokes and passionate kisses to various places on her body. She too had several orgasms and screamed out her joy at each one. I also filled her with baby batter before she collapsed after a final massive orgasm. She just lay there and shuddered for a time, as she tried to recover. I had fallen back between the twins, and both of them cuddled up.