I added a second finger and grinned as she pushed back again, accommodating both fingers. This time I left my fingers in her, letting her fuck herself...on my digits. I decide to add one more twist. "Karen," I started. "Karen," I repeated sharply. She froze, shocked out of her stupor. "I need to check one more thing, your inner walls. Is that okay?" Yeah," she panted, not bothering to ask what I meant. With one last squeeze of my boner, I reached up and inserted a finger into her wet pussy. "Oh. Frank and Peggy Sinclair were a pair of well set up 60 something's. He was a big rangy man, and I could imagine that he had been quite handy with his fists as a young man. He still looked as if he could take care of himself now; she was a small, slim thing, with silver blonde hair, still sexually attractive and must have been a knock out when younger. I could well believe that both of them would enjoy full and active participation in any orgy.They both greeted Pippa with warm kisses and hugs.. When we initially arrived at the beach, I spotted some hot girls that were sunbathing to the left of where the cars were parked. One of my friends, lets call him Matt, was built like a Spartan Soldier, with rock hards abs and muscles to go along. When he and I exited the car these girls that were sunbathing seen us arrive. Matt had already put on his wetsuit before we got to the beach, so all he had to do was get out, get his board and go. Me on the other hand was ill prepared. As Matt ran down. I took a sip of my champagne and savored the taste of it for a moment before swallowing it."It has been the best six years of my life," she said with a warm smile.Suddenly I was ripped out of the tender moment. They definitely weren't the best six years of my life. Every day I kept wondering more and more why I had married this woman."We have had our differences and I have been trying to get better for you in bed," Jenna continued."Trying to get better in bed?" my mind screamed. Our sex life.