I just said the thought was exciting.Priya went silent for a few minutes and Manish started worrying. Suddenly he got a new picture of Priya standing ...n her innerwear in what looked like her bathroom. The image pumped new life in his deflating pole.Manish: Wow!In the next one, Priya lowered her bra straps and cupped her bosom.Manish: Holy shit! That’s hot!Now what followed was a series of pictures that Priya sent posing and slowly stripping the last pieces of clothes on her. This got Manish. E., sellable) within 50 years.The chance it wouldn't be discovered and brought to market by a competitor first.What people would pay for it.The defense tried to water it down with some counter-arguments:"Scientists can't even find the cure to the common cold, nor major diseases like cancer or AIDS. There's almost no chance they could find the cause of something as dramatic as what the plaintiffs are claiming for Mr. Anderson." What about the chance that manufacturing the drug would cost more. Love juice flowed down my penis and my balls as she sucked faster and faster. I again came on her boobs, and she licked it off again.Next, she asked me to rub my dick on her shirt. Her tight shirt with two nipples pointing out was great enough, but to rub my penis on it? That was too much. As I did, I could feel a slippery, tight shirt on the head of my dick, and then she took her shirt off. She gave me a boob job for a little, and we had fun with 69er for a while too. The 69er was the best. It was the annual party at the clubhouse to celebrate the opening of the pool. The kids were playing and everyone was having a good time, except me. I was watching Debbie and Tom every move, trying not to be obvious. I thought it was just my imagination projecting what I wanted (or didn’t want) to see between the two. There were constant looks between them the two, each time checking to see if Jennifer or I were watching. Twice my wife scurried off saying she had to go to the bathroom. Not.