She was shaking her head, screaming your brothers name. People were out on the street now, seeing what the noise was. One of the neighbors had run up ...he path, calling out. I was asked if I would mind going home, I nodded and left. Later on I was told Brad was dead. Killed by indirect friendly fire. Isn’t that ironic, the term ‘friendly fire’, I don’t imagine that term even came to mind as the artillery reigned down on him. The funeral was one week later from that day. Fully paid for by the. I looked around the sward of green and espied in the distance a small bundle of white, and immediately made for it. As I got nearer I saw it was my discarded knickers, they had been picked up and dumped there, but as I picked them up I realized that had been soiled again, they were absolutely soaked, the crotch in particular was soaked in sperm, so thick, that as I opened them up the thick ooze was evident, as if he had held them close to his penis as he released along the gusset line.As I run. "Remember, honey. You had a faithful wife who blew you every night and pampered you, but you opened Pandora's box here."And Geordie had just looked at me.Geordie had been naked and kneeling that night, too.Geordie's penis had been ready to pop the metal bars of the cage, it was so hard.Later, I got him a cage with little spikes to help him calm down...The spiked cage would be hilarious as he'd yelp in pain when looking at his busty secretary!But Geordie had tried to reason with me."Yes,. I think we need to get you out of those and see that sweet pussy of yours." I tell her. I grab a hold of the side of her thongs and pull them up so they ride up her pussy. I run my finger down to the front of her thongs and rub my finger against her pussy. Silenia is already wet and moans as I run my finger over the fabric simulating her. " How does that feel?" I ask her. " Um, I like that. You want to see what the rest of me looks like?" She asks. I pull down the rest of her thong to reveal.