She groaned and began pumping Bill’s dick harder, spreading her own legs. I reached down and teased her pussy lips and began kissing Carla’s shoul...ders, then her breasts. As I began to suck Carla’s nipples, her grip on Bill’s cock increased, her pumping getting faster. Bill grunted his approval and began fingering my pussy more deeply and frantically. I responded by ravaging my sister’s pussy with equal urgency. Every move we made spurred on the other two, in a perfect circle of lust. Carla’s. I need to unload in the worst way. Cindy came to the rescue. "Do you need to shoot?" She asked sliding her hand over my bulging cock. "It feels like it."I reached down and helped her unbuckle my pants and push them down along with my boxers. . My hard cock sprung free and shot up from between my legs like a rocket on a launch pad. Cindy sat up and wrapped her fingers round me. I watched her tits jiggle back and forth on her chest as she stroked. It didn't take long. My cock swelled. My balls. I went over to visit them both occasionally, trying to get to know my grandmother, and to assure myself that neither of them had murdered the other in their sleep.They didn't have a love hate relationship, but this was only because there seemed to be an absence of any love. Taking care of Mildred was both a duty and a chore that Aunt Clara was assuming. It was a sacrifice she had willingly opted to make. My grandmother, on the other hand, loudly lamented having signed over her rights to her. I also was going back to a home with more things and people in it than I had when I left. Angel had arrived, as had Jun. Beds had been purchased. Kitchen equipment had been acquired, as had a 20-cup rice cooker/steamer, two hot/cold water dispensers that took those blue 20-liter/litre jugs. And, the most important addition – a hot water heater for my shower.On the return trip, I stayed in Manila for a couple of days. I needed to adjust my visa and the best office to do that was in Manila. I.