Klenam were popping up in my head. And they werent pretty! He started talking about the rules and procedures of the class, I just closed my eyes and d...reamed of kissing his lips and hearing his voice in my ear! Before I knew it, I was dripping wet ,but luckily my jeans didnt show. And thats how it was for the first few days... I walked into class, sat down, and when the bell rang I would stare at the door until Mr. Klenam entered. My pussy would get wet while I fantasized. I even tried to flirt. .) move behind her presumably to set up a play scene as everyone else stares nervously at the woman.After clearing her throat and sweeping the room with her gaze she announces that ‘the drawing of tonight’s participants is about to take place’.As soft nervous talking fills the air one of the other doves comes back with a tablet and hands it to the woman.We all knew that a drawing was to take place but we didn’t know that everything would be done in front of everyone.‘To prevent cheating and. I then picked up a vibrator and set it to low and inserted it into her. This would get her juices flowing but it was not vibrating hard enough to bring her to orgasm. Having completed my preparations I picked up a three pronged light leather strap and began to whip her bottom. She yelped and sobbed as she counted out the strokes at my order. By the time I reached the twenty I had promised, her bottom was crisscrossed with a pattern of red welts where the blows had landed.I increased the speed. He invited me for dinner at his place, I wore a blue jeans n white shirt. When I reached his place I didn’t find anyone else, I was little nervous and happy too. He said the other friends will join us in next two hours. He asked if I would like to play cards or have something to eat and I agreed upon playing cards. I could notice that Harsh is staring at my boobs. I playfully asked him what are you up to. He said I want to see you without your shirt. I was feeling ticklish down there.I asked.