Lydia went and sat down. “Come here, boy,” she said.
Giles stood in front of her. She reached out and caught hold of his c**k. She peeled back the foreskin and moved her hand up and down the shaft, very slowly.
“Do you think you deserve a reward, slutty boy?” she said.
“That’s not for me to say, ma’am,” he replied.
“Good answer,” Lydia said. She continued rubbing his c**k, but very slowly. She held her other hand underneath, the palm open. “Tell me when you are close,” she said.
Suddenly Giles said, “I am close, ma’am.” Lydia took her hand away from his c**k. It jerked and twitched and then a tiny drop of semen appeared and slowly rolled down the shaft.
“Shall we let him come?” she asked Guinevere.
She hesitated for a moment, considering. It felt good to have such a decision up to
