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Please be aware i am not the original author of this work, i just edited and fixed the mistakes, enjoy! Everyone seemed to love our previous story, "Margie - Animal lover", however a number of people said that they'd like to read about forced bestiality. This one is for them. Margie had always thought it a joke to flirt and tease her husband's friend Barry. Now that she was in the house alone with Barry she felt a little nervous. The trouble was that her husband had just phoned to say that he had to work back overtime and would not be home for a few hours, and for Margie to ahead and have dinner with Barry in the meantime. All through dinner and while Barry was helping Margie clear up, he had been very bold and very forward in commenting on her tight blouse, her short skirt, her sexy movements. Of course if she'd known that her husband Robert wouldn't be here she would never have dressed in this provocative, and sexy way. Margie was washing up while Barry dried the dishes. He kept brushing up against her and she felt herself getting decidedly aroused. Finally he came right out and said with a laugh, "I'm getting a hard cock Margie; Are you getting wet between your legs"? Margie giggled and told him "not to be getting any ideas". "Too late", he laughed, "I've already got them". It was only a matter of a few minutes later, before Margie was kneeling down between Barry's spread thighs and sucking on his gorgeous, big, hard cock. Suddenly Barry's voice changed to a sneer. "You ...

... filthy, fucking whore", he snarled at her. "Your husband and I were just testing you out to see if you'd be a fucking whore the moment his back was turned". Margie gasped with embarrassment as Robert entered the room. "I always knew you were a fucking slut Margie", Robert said. As they both grabbed her and began to shove her through the door and out onto the lawn. They forced her down onto her knees, took out their cocks, and both began to piss all over her, including on her face. "Urrrrrgh"! Margie tried to protest with her lips tightly shut, and trying to avert her face from the warm, yellow, stream of their urine. "Open your mouth you fucking whore", Barry snarled, as he grabbed her wrenching her head back by a handful of her hair. Margie's mouth came open as her head was yanked backwards, and her husbands stream of warm yellow urine recommenced, and this time splashed into her gaping mouth, swirling around before running out over her lips, over her cheeks and running down over her chin and neck. "You like fucking with other men while I'm at work do you? We'll let's see how you like being fucked by a few dogs", Robert sneered. "No! No"! Margaret shrieked, as Barry led three large hounds forward. "No! You're not serious"!, she gasped with eyes staring in absolute horror. "Fucking oath we're serious", Barry laughed. "No, no"! she screamed as she was violently trying to wrench herself free. Barry stripped Margie of her pantyhose along with her damp panties. "Ha, ha. Do you get ...