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Mother Fucker

Lesbian. Virgin. Nymphomaniac. Seemingly eclectic, all those words could be used to describe Barbie Lez. But the word most often used to designate this tight-bodied eighteen-year-old was hot. And sometimes even fucking hot! But Barbie did not care about her appearance. At least, she had not for the past few days. Her father had recently suffered a heart attack and the doctor had made it clear that his life was now in constant danger. His heart could give out at any time and each moment was now a blessing. But the scariest part was that he was in great shape. Since fitness was not the problem, there was nothing anyone could do to help him. But that did not keep his loving wife Candy from trying. The incident had taken place mere days before his fortieth birthday and Candy decided to throw him the best party in history. She may not have been able to fix his defective heart, but she sure as hell could make the rest of his life enjoyable. Unfortunately for Barbie, she was roped in by her mother and the two had spent the last three days getting everything ready for the big bash. Barbie had been so busy helping her mother that she had barely had time to sleep, let alone perform her customary masturbation session. Due to her nymphomania, the young woman had to vent her sexual energy at least once a day to keep from doing anything she would regret. And given how she refused to lose her virginity until she found the love of her life, that meant anything to do with sex, be it with a ...

... man or a woman, was off limits. But given her lesbian nature, men were the farthest thing from her mind. Well, except her father, of course. And that was exactly how she had gotten trapped in the bathroom. Her father’s birthday party had gone off without a hitch. Of course, they could not make it a surprise by fear it would end his life, but the man of the hour had nonetheless appreciated their hard work. Unfortunately for Barbie, the party was not hot young woman friendly. Most of her father’s friends were middle-aged creeps who were not shy about glaring at her with perverted looks. Eventually, she had been unable to bear the constant ogling and had taken refuge in the bathroom. Unfortunately, it was only a matter of time before someone would come a knocking and she would be forced to give up her shining spot. And that was exactly what happened next. Knock! Knock! Knock! Barbie sighed. “I’ll be right out,” she called. But before returning to the party, she took a second to glance at her reflection in the mirror. She may not have enjoyed all those men staring at her, she was a beautiful young woman and was not afraid to show it. The first thing her sparkling blue eyes came across was her long, platinum-blonde hair and the few bright-pink highlights that were scattered throughout. They then traveled past her fleshy, pink lip gloss-covered lips before reaching her firm, D-Cup boobs. The material that made up her skimpy pink dress was not only see-through, but it clung to her ...