Bridge, which crosses over into New York, for the night. I had the vallet take my things up to the room I purchased and headed to the hotel bar for a ...artini before turning in. I sat at the bar for sometime sipping martinis and chatting with other travelers at the bar. One of the gentleman at the bar caught my attention. He was very handsome and quite charming. We talked and flirted for sometime before I started to excuse myself to my room. He offered to escort me, which I allowed. It turned. He started sucking them and pinching them with his fingers. As he alternated, his spit mixed with the dirt and I had a bit of mud on my tits. He leaned in to kiss me as he squeezed them. Then he got into the back seat and took off his boots, jeans, and brown boxer briefs. His dick was normal length, a little over 6 inches, but his girth was incredible. The widest I'd ever seen. I got back with him and got on my knees between his legs and started kissing the head. Then sucking softly on the top. "Just lie back and enjoy, Natalie." And then she kissed my ear, and kissed my cheek softly, until she reached my mouth. Carrie turned sideways and captured my lips with hers, her tongue spearing into my mouth and exploring its contours and its wet, sensitive sister.Slowly, I began to respond. My tongue flicked up against hers, retracing the French-kissing practise of my teenage years. I groped up her flank until I found one of those firm, fleshy breasts, and slowly caressed it like I did to. I went back into the guest room, with the light off and the door closed, I looked out the window to see if our neighbor stayed up for the show.Sure enough there he was peeping over the fence towards the bathroom door. I knew he would have a clear view of her when she opened the door. I returned to our bedroom and took off my clothes and got into bed and waited to see how this would play out. I was feeling a little guilty setting my wife up like this but then the bathroom door opened and it was.