I called a prostitute for my husband and smoked on the balcony while they fucked

I decided to diversify the sexual life of my husband and called a prostitute. I stood on the balcony, lighting a cigarette, and heard moans and sighs that came from the bedroom. They fucked with such a passion that I felt hot from the same thought about their intensive sex. I strengthened the craving for nicotine and watched my husband enjoyed someone else's body. At this moment, I felt like a witness to the forbidden and exciting show, which was played right in front of my eyes.