An older married couple

Much to everyone's surprise, a moment later an elderly couple appeared at the top of the steps. They looked to be in their mid to late 80s and Steve found himself wondering if they hand would up on the upper deck by mistake. The wife wore a fuzzy bathrobe, while the man had on khakis and a white t-shirt.

"Hello everyone," the woman said as she sat a big beach bag down in a chair. "Say hello Carl!"

"Hello," Carl said.

"I'm Roxie," the woman continued. "We're the Goldbergs, from Sarasota, Florida."

"We're originally from New York," Carl said.

"They don't care, Carl," Roxie said.

She flipped her almost silver gray hair back and untied the bathrob. As it fell away, Steve couldn't help but stare. From the neck up she was your typical great grandmother. From the neck down Roxie had had some work done. Her breasts were large, maybe c-cups, but they were firm and perky like an 18 year old. Her stomach was flat and perfect with no sign of aging, stretching skin. A tiny patch of silver hair covered her pussy, which also looked young and fresh.

"They are admiring your work. Carl," Roxie said.

"What?"

"I said, they are admiring your work!" she yelled. "He can't hear shit, but he has the hands of a genius. He built all of this from scratch. Before he retired, he was the best plastic surgeon in the city."

About then Carl stepped out of his khakis to reveal a monster uncut limp cock that seemed to hang down to his knees. As he finished dressing, the rest of his body wasn't as perfect as his wife's, but it was nothing to be ashamed of. He was built like a man who still hit the gym on a regular basis.

"That's not after market, thats all original," Roxie added as she slid into the water to the side of Steve opposite Erin.

Carl stepped into the water on the opposite end of the tub, kinda between Erin and Morgan.

"We really didn't know whether to expect anyone up here or not," Roxie said. "On some of these cruises, either everybody is up here or nobody. Its nice to see young people comfortable enough with their bodies to take their clothes off. Carl and I retired to a nudist colony in Sarasota. Not a person there under 55."

"We have never been to one of those," Amanda said.

"But I would like to," added Morgan.

Under the water, a small hand gripped Steve's cock and started to stroke it again.

"Its no different than anywhere else," Roxie said. "We still cook, clean, do yard work and go out to eat."

"We just do it with no clothes on," Carl said.

"I would think it would be hard to keep your hands to yourself, especially for people who share your...assets," Amanda said. She started blushing.

"Darling, even at a nudist colony, its hard for people not to look when you have a cock like Carl's," Roxie said. "You have to be okay with the women...and some of the men, checking out your husband's merchandise."

"But sex in public is strictly prohibited," Carl said. "You get caught having sex in a public area and you are kicked out, no questions asked!"

"That would be a bummer," Morgan said.

"Thats why we have special neighborhood parties and why we go on cruises," Roxie said.

Erin continued to push him closer to cumming. Steve wanted to hear the rest of this couple's sex party story, but he also really wanted to bury his cock in his daughter too.