Uski pant mein tent sa bana hua tha……Kyun maza aa raha hai tujhe dekh ker yeh….Ji sahib paheli baar dekh raha hun, bahut maza aa raha hai…..Me...a lauda toh aapki raand dekh ker he khada ho gaya tha……Kya mast taangein hai is raand ki….Mann karta hai pura uper se le ker neeche se chumu aur chaatun……Accha yeh baat hai kya..Toh dekh hai bata kitne paise hain tere paas……Sahab mere paas to sirf 50 hain…..Theek hai, toh 50 he nikaal aaj tujhe jannat ki pari ke saath maze karwata hun……Mein apni biwi ki. Having an actual class on the subject would be nice. I learn more in a classroom situation where I can get answers, or at least be given a direction to search to find what I need. I will admit that the movie Hackers sparked a little of my interest.I now know that the movie was short on facts when it comes to actual hacking and computer programming. That hasn’t diminished my interest in learning to code, however. I like the way programming flows; how it has to follow logic to come to an answer. Both Sultan and his friend was laughing on each other. Manasi was used by all mean in that session and her each and every body part was rubbed or fucked. Her body’s each and every part was either cuddled or scratched. Some brutal marks of spanking. Both male were riding on her sweaty body and she was crying in paining. Both male cum inside her assets satisfying their lust.She was in fear and was crying on that night after that session. She was again controlled by Sultan by means of his loving. Her face? Perfect, with just that hint of fox some elves have and pointed ears you wouldn't believe. Her hair was the colour of beaten copper and tied back in an intricate braid. In her hand she held one of those slightly curved elven swords, glowing and covered with runes.I hesitated a moment but not for too long. Elves, even hot elves, are nothing but trouble, or so I thought.With a great roar (and I've been told I have a very good roar by none other than old Bloodbull himself) I swung my.