“Mister Lewis has won twenty-three million, forty thousand dollars, from bets he made with my son and with me. I am in his debt for that amount. In ...ddition, there were ... additional bets ... made upon the outcome of these fights. You were acting as the agent for Miss Rothschild and the Baron, and I in debt to them for ... sixty million dollars. Each.”Prince Al Saud nodded. “And didn’t you have one more wager you agreed to, that we’ll have to transfer, tomorrow?”“Yes, your Highness. The .... Her answer was not what I had expected.“Oh Daddy won’t be home until later. Unless of course we give him a reason to come home early but not too early. Not until we get to have some girl time.” I wasn’t sure how to proceed so instead I pushed my lips against hers again and let my hands roam along her body. She responded in the same but eventually broke our kiss and led me by my hand to her bedroom. One again our lips met as we helped each other remove clothes. I was down to my little white. ‘Not bad for a thirty-eight-year-old broad’, she thought. She hefted her boobs with both hands, taking a second to rub both thumbs over her already erect nipples. The sensation made her moan and validated the feelings she had that she was hornier than a billy goat in the springtime.Almost on automatic, she went to her bedside table and opened the drawer. Inside she extracted a large dildo and twisted the top control to turn it on. She took the business end of the device and held it against her. Somehow I manage to get him to lay on the sun lounger and near enough rip his jeans off him to see his 9inch long, thick cock throbbing, lying against his stomach. I can't even get my hand round the thickness of his cock, but begin to suck the head and gently stroke the shaft till he begins to moan. He begs me to go faster but I refuse, loving how much this is winding him up.After ten minutes or so, he grabs my head and pulls me as close as he can, moaning, "I'm gonna blow."Seconds later he.