I quickly cover up and look to him, still in shock. "Connor died in a car accident last year, he had told me about you but he never told me your name ...until he was dying. In his will there was a letter explaining everything. A letter to you left for you also, he wanted us to reunite." "You were eighteen in February, the fifteenth." "Yes," Jason smiles, glad that I remember, "I have a photo of us."Jace. I produce the photo from my jacket pocket, my dad had it framed to keep in his private office.. I moved back in after my dad had his heart attack, and I’ve been living in hell ever since. I finally convinced my mom to let me travel to Mexico for a much needed vacation. I arrived in my home town of Culiacan , Sinaloa. I hadn’t been there in at least five years, everything looked so different. I got off the bus, wearing some blue daisy dukes, pink spaghetti strap (without a bra of course) my hair in a pony tail, and some pink sandals. As soon as my foot touched the ground,. When we get to our destination, she finishes me off in the parking lot within one minute of stopping and sucks my semen off her hand. She is HOT! Now that her bump is noticeable, and with just a handful of people knowing how she got into this predicament, I cant seem to last long while fucking her. I look down at her with her knees up to her chest causing her belly to be even more exaggerated in the look of pregnancy, her tits slowly swelling ready to produce milk, and my dick buried inside the. Why are you here, he asked. Oh, Megan had another nightmare last night and I came in to comfort her so she wouldn't wake you Savannah said. Oh ok, he replied. Your aunt and I are heading to town now. Ok uncle Bill, Savannah said hoping he didn't suspect anything. Closing the door she sat back on the bed. As they listened for the truck to drive by Megan took Savannahs hand. After a couple of minutes they heard it go by the window. Looking at each other they breathed a sye of relief, then.