"No ... I don't think so. However, she is so obsessed with her weight that she depends on them when she can't eat properly or get regular exercise. Wh...n I was with her in Seattle, she ate a big steak dinner with baked potato and a big salad. She ate everything. She ate as if she hadn't eaten in a week. Maybe she hadn't," I frowned."Where is she getting these pills?" Walter asked."Her employer is giving them to her. That's illegal, as I understand it. But it's happening. I wish I knew what to do. The effect was almost immediate with Sam tapping on the woman’s bare pale thigh.“Wow!” the woman exclaimed, “Can I try again?”Her eager thighs squeezed him again, her narrow hip bones and small inner thigh muscles gripping hard around his throat.“Now take him to the mat,” Donna instructed.The woman leaned forward and gasped in surprise as Sam’s arms gave way and they both rolled down on to the mat with her pink shorts still tightly embracing his neck.This time Donna was quick to react,. She swallowed what she could, and then coughed. ‘Cough!’ she pulled his long manhood out of her mouth. He could see white fluid drool out of her mouth and onto his cock and her hand. ‘Cough cough!” she tried to collect herself, her small hand squeezing his recovering penis. Some more fluid appeared on the top of his dick, and there was a pool of cum and saliva on her tanned hand. She was able to swallow what was left in her mouth, and her tongue licked around her lips as she caught her breath.. Letting the sun continue to play on her vaginal skin, she forced herself to lay there, eyes closed, putting off touching herself until she could no longer wait.Suddenly throwing her legs over the arms of the chaise-lounge, she dug two fingers into herself. Holding them close together, they slid in easily from her copious wetness. Slowly spreading her fingers apart as she rocketed them in and out of her, she felt her orgasm swelling like a balloon. She imagined His face, the feeling of the.