Still completely oblivious to you even being there, the massive bull lowered it's back legs, planting that ass right on top of the pile of hey you stood on! In a matter of moments, you felt yourself pinned beneath a warm and smooth bit of flesh, feeling the pulsing ass right up against your face. And oh god it smelled absolutely dreadful, like one would expect from the warm, sweaty, asshole.
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