I saw the black hands travel up my wife's back, before moving down again, gradually lowering the zip on her sexy red dress.The red material spread slowly apart, revealing first her naked back glistening in the flashing lights and then the top half of her ass encased in her see-through, red lacy panties.I looked at the faces of the men surrounding her; their eyes glued to my wife's backside.The music changed and Anita's dance partner spun her round so that she was now facing me. Her eyes were closed, her mouth open and her hair wet as she ground her firm butt back into the black guy's crotch.The black man had a grin on his face, as he was slowly slipping his dark hands underneath Ana's red dress…My wife reached back and crossed her arms behind her partner's neck as he pulled her back into him.Ana was smiling now, still open mouthed and I could see why. The black guy's hands were inside the deep cleavage of her dress, mauling her round sweet boobs.I decided that things had gone far. "I let that sink in. He looked at me, eyes wide."And I looked at them a little when you had to go to the store for Mom. They are tapes that Mom and Daddy and Uncle Matt and Aunt LeeAnne took on their vacations. Of them ... having sex..."Mark leaned back and scratched his head."Want to see them?"He nodded dumbly."Come on." I led him by the hand down the hall to Mom and Daddy's bedroom and we walked into the walk-in closet and I stood on the shelf and reached into the farthest pigeon hole and took out a few camcorder cassettes tightly wrapped in rubber bands. Each had a tiny red X on the label and had the name of the town or resort.Mark took them and stared at them."Is it right to look at them? I'm not sure." I think it's all right for us to look at them, Mark." OK." he muttered docilely. "I'm not sure we even have the camera anymore for these old ones." I don't know. I played this one, which fits the new camera they got last Christmas." Yeah," he muttered.He went down stairs to rummage.
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