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As for us, the lifters, and for the cattle there was no danger, because the slurry layer in the pit barely reached 20 centimeters.
Pretty deep, I thought, and already prepared for the descent with Falterbraun.
Now I saw him straight ahead when he, sitting on the edge of the dung pit, prepared to descend: of medium height and rather muscular, bristles of a mustache, shortly cropped hair covered with a dirty milkmaid’s cap, blue, completely soiled, rather wet than wet overalls He gave him that highlight that made us real workers of the stable and, at the same time, completely twisted, like completely worn-out boots.

All this was in complete agreement and did not violate the harmony of the wonderful coexistence of the stable and rubber boots.
Most of all I would like to immediately siganut into the smelly hole of the manure pit and lick his boots, which now dangled to and fro in the darkness of the open mine.
But I could not do this in front of everyone.
Damn it.
Always this look at others, but, alas, nothing can be done about it anyway.
Wide ribbons and a large tarpaulin were prepared, and the young peasant with the bag of oilcake first got into the hole.
Everything went pretty quickly, and everyone now knew what he needed to do.
I also stayed downstairs and immediately felt the caustic stench of slurry, which was felt much lower here than upstairs.
It seemed to me that I seemed to have gotten into a hole filled with shit.
Both calves, a little frightened, looked around, but calmed down and, apparently, were delighted to their master, who was holding a bag of oil cake in front of their faces.
At first, I simply stood beside me and felt on my boots a stimulating slurry, not daring to move, because I did not know how the brute would react to this.
In addition, I could hardly see anything because of the bright sunlight, as the rain stopped.

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Faltenbrower persuaded the animals, tenderly brushed them on the backs of his muzhik hands, took a little cake in his hand, which they immediately licked from the hand, and wiped their paws about their tails.
Wow, this is not so bad, I thought, and presented myself in the place of animals.
The owner comes up behind him, raises a calf’s tail and suddenly goes deep into a cow’s ass, and I was just struck by his face in a cow’s ass, then he inserts his hand into the anus of the calf and purrs so that they calm down.
And, the truth is, calves actually calm down and, as it were, take a break from work.
But despite this, which is very surprising, I quickly find a common language with the beasts, without saying a word, as now we get on top of the string and tarpaulin and, as far as possible, plunge into the slurry.
Well, finally, forward to work: I take one rope and try to stretch it under the body of the calf.
To do this, I, of course, have to kneel – what I have been waiting for so long – and then I notice how blood rushes to me, because the desired cargo of slurry flows into my rubber boots, and I feel like my fire pants are slow, but surely swell.
But I couldn’t start jerking off and at the moment I preferred to do nothing, but I put my thoughts in order and had to do what I was down here for.
So, I took the end of the rope and wanted to transfer it to the hand of the host cow on the other side of the cow when he actually gave me his shabby cow hand and grabbed the end of the rope.
At the same time, our hands met, and he took mine – maybe for a short moment – in his hand, so I was completely taken aback and went down even more.
Now my zeal is completely gone, I grabbed another rope and walked away.
The first calf was unloaded at the top, in the yard, and the whole procedure was now repeated once more.
When, a little later, we went upstairs again, the rain poured so hard that the entire rescue team hid in the barn as quickly as possible, so that, on the one hand, take care of the cattle, and on the other, not completely get wet.
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The manure bottle blunted our sense of smell, and our clothes looked like I had smeared them, in my view, in the afternoon in my basement.
Come on in! – we go to the house ,.
for a glass of schnapps and beer – young Falterbauer invites us, as usual in a village after a successful operation.
But, after examining our boots, I said that they should be washed again, since they were all in liquid manure, and one fireman offered to line up and take a “shower” with the whole team. Livejasmin porn ellaerotic. Online hd free porn.

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