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BUYING MY STEP-SISTER, PT.8

-Johnathan decides to have some fun with Clara. Clara shows how different she truly is

As any gentleman would, I held the car door for Clara Dandra. Clara stood an easy 5ft. 9/175cm if not a bit more. She was partly Italian or less possibly Hispanic, with that olive skin, & also more voluptuous, being about 125 pounds/57kg I guess. Clara had much larger breasts, and a more rounded face framed by short black hair. Clara’s ass was even larger than Ashlynn’s.

This late afternoon, Clara was dressed in a very short denim skirt, with a tight sleeveless top. She was wearing a bra (likely a skimpy set in satin, because I told her I wanted her that way), and it’s lines were distinctly shown by the tight top

Once in, I shut the door, and handed Clara that traditional envelope, and asked “Why are you here, Clara?”

“I thought-“ she tried to reply.

“You didn’t THINK, you acted Clara. Now tell me WHY.”

Clara remained silent for a log moment, looking at the floor. She traced her foot in a circle and meekly said “I…I…”

“Come on then,” I said sternly, and grasping Clara by her wrist, I pulled her over as though we were headed to the bedroom, as we had before. Clara liked being treated this way, and thought she knew the drill, so she was surprised when I stopped her at the door, and bent her over the arm of the couch.

“you what Clara…WHAT?” I said sternly.

“I…I wanted you for myself!” she said quickly, then added “Sir! Plea-“

WHACK! – with an open hand I slapped her ass, and I got it pretty good.

“AHH!” Clara cried out.

WHACK! I got her a second time. I had held her wrist and one arm around her back, and being across the arm of the couch meant Clara’s ass was higher than her head at the moment. Her skirt doe up and yep, she had on a G-string type thong. Although it was not my favorite, at the moment I like it rather much! “Clara, that was selfish of you, what I have told you about being selfish?”

“That – sniff – I’m not too no, wait!” -WHACK! She jumped from being spanked a third time. Clara knew Johnathan wasn’t going to go easy on her, but she felt safe to allow this. Fact was, she really liked it.

Holding that wrist I pulled her skirt up. Clara’s ass had some pink to it, but then again, I wasn’t going easy. Releasing her wrist I said “you get both those hands in front of you, young lady.” I took a minute to rub Clara’s ass. It wasn’t as nice as Ashlynn’s, but damn it was a nice one. The hand that had held her wrist now landed on the exposed cheek-WHACK!

I heard her yelp and that was fine by me, because I used the same hand to now get the other cheek – WHACK!

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