I turned around and gazed upon the guy standing before me. He was Latino, tanned, a giant tattoo covered his pecks and went all the way up to his neck... his body was toned, he was wearing just light grey Speedos. Figaro he was fucking gorgeous, he had hazel eyes and full lips, his hair was slicked back and around the sides were shaved. We were nearly the same height, I was lost for words. "Yes," I finally mumbled."Awesome, my name is Jupiter, guess we will be filming together today." He said. I took the crop out, and took the cotton shoe bag off its end. I hefted it and felt the wait, taking care to stay out of her line of sight, making sure there was no noise she might recognise. Ready, prepared, I stepped back, avoiding her foot, noting that it had moved apart from its partner, then brought the crop down on her right buttock in a smooth, measured arc. Leaning forward to repeat the blow on her other arc was a simple movement, like reaching for a ball that has pitched slightly wider. This is not Julie, or Peabody, over your lap.” Perkins began with light well-placed slaps. He decided not to hurt her, but give her what he called a “love spanking”, a mere prelude to a night of fucking and cumming. He alternated each round cheek, but kept them very light. If he were right she would start dripping very soon. After every five or six spank taps, Perkins switched to caresses, occasionally going between the cheeks for more foreplay. After a dozen, Bonnie knew what he was doing.. I’m sure she was exaggerating the rolling of her ass, cheeks squirming as she walked, and my prick pulsed strongly, jerking hard in my pants. She glanced back at me out of the corner of her eyes like she wanted to see if I was watching her ass as she walked. I was, and a slight grin crossed her mouth as she saw my gaze directed directly upon her young body and undoubtedly saw my straining dick before she disappeared out the door.A few minutes later I glance out the kitchen window and see her.