If you don't care enough about me to take another chance, then I guess I'll just have to accept that. I won't ever ask you again. If you change your m...ind, you'll have to be the one to bring it up." That pretty much ended the conversation, although she waited awhile to make sure Jim had nothing more to say. They finally said their goodbyes and hung up their phones.She called him in early Novenber to ask about Lupe's baby. When he told her she'd had a healthy baby boy and named him Jesus, Donna. "I mean get back down on the floor and play around." Then she paused, her mouth partially open, thinking about how to tell Steve what she really wanted to do.Steve was fairly quick to reply, "Sure," then heard Sam continue, "I want to try really giving you a blow job. You know. A real one. Yeah, I had you in my mouth for a little time, but I want to really do it, all the way. Is that OK?"Really is it OK?"Steve silently shook his head, 'Yes'. Sam smiled that broad cheeky, ever so fabulous smile. As she sucked, more and more disappeared into her mouth until I could feel my cock head pass right into her throat. Watching my dick disappear into her mouth was the most incredible sight I could imagine. She pulled her mouth off and, looking up at me, said, “I can hold my breath for at least two minutes and I learned a long time ago how to overcome my gag reflex. You are going to love how this feels.” Oh, my god, I was transfixed as she resumed sucking the length of my shaft until she was. "I gaped at him. "You gonna carry that with five bags already on your bike?" Hell, give it to me. C'mon."I handed him the bag, which was no lightweight, and he held it pressed to his side with one hand grasping the bottom. Wobbling slightly on the bike, he settled onto his seat, grabbed the handlebar with his free hand, shoved off with one long push of his feet, and started pedaling rough-and-ready down the street in the hot sun, gritting his teeth and looking in all directions for the.