Iris & Lucius
She loved nights like this. So many wonderful options of partners, so many beautiful people to watch writhe together, it was glorious.
Not long after entering, she shed her silky dress and kissed her husband farewell and they set off apart, at least for a while. They planned to meet up later so she could watch him with his prize of the evening, her favorite activity of all. In the meantime, she grabbed a glass of wine and meandered through the estate, watching as the festivities got underway.
Soon she found herself watching a couple in a bed. The man's head was between the woman's legs as she moved beneath him, the pleasure clear on her face as she moaned. It was beautiful, sensual, and she didn't resist her free hand coming up to grasp her breast, her thumb rubbing across her nipple.