There are eight four-bedroom apartments. Once I've done them up they will each go for a minimum of two hundred thousand, possibly as much as three hun...red!" Gavin said excitedly.Glen's eyes widened in surprise at the figures Gavin was throwing at him."I figure about twenty thousand to renovate each apartment so if we got two hundred thousand for each of them, we're looking at more than a million in profit," Gavin threw in."Okay, tell me again how this is going to work?" Glen asked."First we set. I have worked here for the last 14 years, had a few very short relationships as I just could not trust anyone because of your mum until I met Olivia 3 years ago and we married a year later.I’m sorry if your mum was saying anything different about me but I never knew you existed until now.That DNA letter says I am your father, I’m not sure where she got the DNA from but I’m sorry but I cannot believe anything she says.Her letter says that she tried to find me but I had disappeared so she told. Her pussy was creamy and had a strong, slightly sweet taste.I looked up at her peaceful, motionless face and said “your pussy tastes good Carrie” I chuckled to myself, then lowered my head back to her pussy and started licking again. I ran my tongue up and down her folds, licked and sucked her clit, and tongued as deep as I could into her slit. She was really wet and by the time I pulled up from lapping as much as I could, the room was filled with her thick smell.Crawling over her, I kissed. She would not be back for a month and would meet her in Amsterdam at our favorite Bistro.Becky was getting a little nervous by all the sex on the grass, as I could see her nipples were getting pretty hard. She was moving her long and sexy legs all over the place, as if cunnilingus was on her menu. I wanted to tongue fuck her right there.I was her lapp dog.I remember seeing her pussy, all pink, blond and luscious. It was a delightful sight.My mouth was ready for a long kiss.I gently pulled Becky.