Voyeuristic experience of watching wife and me have sex

I'm not going to pretend that I'm thrilled about sharing this moment with you, but I suppose it's a necessary evil. My wife and I decided to spice things up a bit, so we rented a hotel room for a little rendezvous. We planned on having a steamy session right there in the room, but as luck would have it, we got caught up in the heat of the moment and had to take our passionate encounter outdoors, right in the open air, where anyone could see us. It was a wild, primal experience, one that left us both breathless and satisfied. The sight of my wife's voluptuous breasts bouncing as she rode me was enough to make anyone weak at the knees. The way she talked, the way she moved, it was all so sensually thrilling. And when we finally reached our climax, it was a sight to behold. But now, as we return home, I can't help but wonder who might have been watching us, hidden in the shadows, enjoying our intimate moment.