It got to mid-afternoon and Karen said, "Do you fancy a few strokes of the cane?"."Ha, I was thinking that you might have forgotten about that." I wan...t you to cane me, but you do not have to feel it if you do not want to." No, it is ok, not too many strokes though."So Karen, with Louise's eyes on her large arse, went to fetch her cane.Louise's mind went back forty years to being in her headmistress's study when Karen returned cane in hand. But one notable difference was that the headmistress. My young friend said his name was Brad, that he was twenty-two years old, and that he was about to start his senior year at the University of Texas. I quickly countered that I was fifty-two years old, married, with two daughters. It didn’t seem to phase him. As we talked, I didn’t think of Brad as a possible sexual partner even though I could tell he was flirting with me shamelessly. I wasn’t here for any other reason than to soak in the sun and relax; however, as the day went on I couldn’t. I was standing in the corner, because I knew what Steve’s intentions were. I was going to be given a spanking on my honeymoon. It was going to be a spanking that would set the tone for our marriage.What was transpiring, had been my idea…months prior, I had asked Steven if he would give me a spanking on our honeymoon. I wanted Steven to be “the” authority in our marriage. Surely, he had been “my” authority figure while we were dating. On many occasions, I had spent some quality time over. ”We changed the plan a little. Both brother and sister milked me into a soup bowl, Pete cupping my balls and Nikki pulling and licking. The result was an amazing bowl full of thick gooy boy cream that astonished Nikki and her face made Pete giggle like a girl. “what? I’ve never seen that much cum before. I’ll explode if he ever cums in me and I don’t think it will fit anyway.” It was the first time she’d seen me erect “but I did promise we would try and we will ok?” Now it was Pete’s turn..