Giles chuckled softly. "I didn't say that," he told as he drew his finger up to her center and into her folds as she opened her legs for him. "When one has such beautiful lovers - both male and female - it is rather difficult to keep from touching them. Especially when they offer themselves so willingly."
As her fingers wrapped around his cock, Giles groaned, feeling it jump to attention. He knew that by the time he left to go back to England, he was going to be absolutely knackered, but oh, it was definitely going to be worth it. He'd long ago decided there was nothing more wonderful than being buried inside either Fred or Wesley and listening to the sounds they made as he drove into them. There was also something lovely about having Wesley inside him as well. In short, the two of them made him feel happy, horny and complete.
He had begun rubbing her clit as she stroked him when suddenly she stopped, reminding him of what he had told her over the phone. With a soft snort, he raised his eyebrow and let her pull him up before taking position in his lap, presenting her beautiful arse to him.
"Well, I do suppose that unless you're punished, you never will learn," he told her, drawing his hand across her skin. Lifting his hand, he then proceeded to spank her - not too hard of course - several times in succession. When he finished, he then ran his hand back between her legs to her folds, grinning when he found how wet she was now.
"It appears that someone likes being punished," he said before sliding his fingers into her without moving her from his lap. "Feel how easily my fingers move inside you?"