. I was the sluttiest of the girls.Now, I wasn't a slut. Not really. Well, a little but not whorey. I just was, um, pretty interested in boys and sex ...nd all. The youngest, yes, but pretty, uh, I liked the attention of boys and made sure I got it. I'm sure you understand now.So, Evan chose me probably because he was pretty sure nothing would make me nervous. Pretty good call on his part.Well, he started at my feet and went just about everywhere a boy would want to go on a girl for three. The doorbell rang, and I let in the Sherman's, shaking Michael's hand and giving Stacy a kiss. "Please sit down, the pizza has been ordered, we have bottled water. Somebody drank all of the wine earlier today."I came out of the kitchen and gave everyone a bottle, leaving one on the sofa near Michael."My mother was rather toasted when I got home. Michael do you know who came over to see her today?" I said plopping down next to Stacy.With the look of the little boy who got caught with his hand in. He was naked and hard. The condom was on and he climbed between her welcoming legs. When he was inside her, she kissed his neck and shoulders. The sunset was in full bloom and she watched the sky burn red as she came in wave after wave of passion. By the time he exploded inside her, she was engulfed in complete and total ecstasy. Later, as she lay next to the sleeping Carver St. Pierre, she was exhausted but giddy. She could barely lay still. Not only had she figured out his plan, but she was. I strolled into the dining room and stopped in surprise at what I saw! There my daddy was, butt naked with an apron on, which did nothing to hide the hard on that was forming when he saw me. "You can't cook like that" I said, dropping to my knees. I pulled the apron up, and put his cock to my lips, gently sucking on his soft head. I jerked and sucked his juicy cock, playing with his ball sack till he was about to cum. "Fill my mouth daddy, I want your cum for the appetizer!" I said breathless.