We were connected enough that grief and sadness were more pronounced, but so were the care and compassion that would see Passion Mill through this har... time.Two issues weighed on my mind. The first was how to get Lucinda out of the shed. Short of burning down the shed, I wasn’t sure how to guarantee that the boundary would be removed. I wondered if Lucinda could survive fire.The second was the trial. I was worried for myself, but I absolutely needed to protect Lord Morgan. Last night’s dream. I wanted to feel his bare dick in my ass and he happily obliged. I was lifted up and impaled on a five inch thick cock and was in heaven. I could feel my balls tightening up and I was going to shoot the first wad of cum I ever had without any stimulation to my cock. My friend laid me down on the bench and kept fucking me from behind. My face was pressed into the wall and my cock was dripping more and more cum, it wouldn’t stop. I loved cock in my ass and I was getting it. I loved it. In what. He pulled my hands away and above my head where he held them, telling me that I was beautiful and he loved my perfect round breasts with the little pink nipples. Soon he was rubbing and feeling my soft skin and he lightly pinched my nipple and then slowly bit and nibbled and sucked on my hard nipples making me moan softly and whimper. I took off his shirt and felt down his toned chest and unbuckled his belt, but teased him by only rubbing his growing boner through his jeans. He then took off. Her hand rubbed my balls, making me ooze more cum for her to swallow.Barbara quickly stripped and I saw that her pussy was trimmed real short. Abby's was not trimmed at all and her light brown pussy hair was already showing signs of matting from her cunt being wet from excitement. Barbara pulled the black nylons from my hand, put them on the chair and climbed on the bed, straddling my head. "Here, see what you can do to satisfy the real thing" she snapped at me as she grabbed my ears and.