applejack fucks fluttershy up the ass

applejack was walking to sweet apple acres, her hooves clopping on the ground. clop, clop, clop. as she walked, she listened to the springly singing of the birds. chirp, chirp, chirp. she was really eager to meet her friend fluttershy, who was waiting for her after a hard days work. clop, clop, clop.