”“That would be my father’s company. I’m told that the accounts department is quite efficient.” “They have been so far; well have a good d...y Georgia.”“Thank you Charles.”I quickly discovered that the breeze in England isn’t as warm as the breeze in Ibiza, but it wasn’t cold, and it tickled my wet pussy perhaps even more that a warmer Mediterranean breeze. As I looked at my phone to check which way I had to go I noticed my skirt flying up a couple of times but I did nothing about it and around. We also met Sir Harry's eldest daughter, Eugenia, a girl of 20 years of age and a ripe body ready for picking. She has employed her oral skills these two years past to console her widowed Father devoid of spouse and bed-mate. They are very close and more like lovers than Father and Daughter. We are yet to meet his other two daughters, or the title character, The Poachers Daughter.Sir Harry is seated in the Dumare manor drawing room and has received strange news from his head gamekeeper."Sir. Then his other hand felt a warm wet pussy and it was Maria. She smiled and she took his hand and forced him to put two fingers deep into her. Now he saw Ruth reach down and stroke his cock and the straddle him and squat down. He felt the head of his cock rub against her pussy lips and then felt it slide into her very wet pussy. His body shuddered with the lust and passion surging through him.He could not believe the feelings running through his body and the three of them were working their. He paid his twenty dollars and pulled down his pants. This time it was a long black cock about as around as a half dollar and eight inches long. Like before I started slow and built him close to climax, but even though I could taste his pre-cum, he wouldn’t climax. My mouth started to become tired so I stroked him while I asked him if I was doing it right. He moaned and said, “Yes, it takes me a long time to climax, but you’re doing great.” That gave me encouragement and I went back to licking.