Kathy decided that a hot, quiet bath was just the ticket for her, and I decided to surf.As I headed to the bedroom and my laptop, I noticed that Sandy...��s was open and running. Curious, I detoured into her room, and was startled by what I saw. Some video!I checked quickly, relieved that she had not logged into our home network. I knew the principals of this piece of performance art. They were my darling wife and myself.I thought I had struck a clever balance of honesty and dissembling, when I had. She had. In fact, she'd dated quite a lot of different guys; and particularly, black guys. I was immediately intrigued by that, and eventually I confided to her that I was a huge fan of interracial porn. As I said that I worried if I should have admitted that to her, but she didn't seem bothered by that at all! "Yeah," she said, with the funniest, and to me, very sexy, smirking-sort-of-smile, "I know a lot of guys who are into that. I mean, white guys," she added, in order to be clear."Really?". It looked so soft, warm and sweet!Lynda lay down on the bed, her shapely legs parted slightly. I stood up and leaned weakly against the doorframe. My legs quivered uncontrollably as I watched Bob quickly take off his clothes. The broad swollen head of his thick pulsating prick glistened wetly from the sweet cum that oozed from its slit. Bob smiled at me and crawled over Lynda, pulling her into his strong arms. They moaned loudly as their hot naked skins touched. I moaned audibly too, almost. She finally called a young off duty intern to handle it and he took them into an office to straighten it out. I gave him about a ninety nine to one chance of coming out of there with his pants. As Ann and I were the only two left we were given our passes and we took the elevator up to the floor Hazel was on. I tried to hide my dismay when we entered her room and saw her. The many colors and swelling on her face hid her beauty. Her left arm was in a sling where Chuckie had twisted it until it.