I get the pleasure of watching you walk along in front of me your pert and perfect buttocks swaying to and fro, your hips moving so rhythmically, almo...t hypnotically.You look over your shoulder and see me staring at you and not paying attention so you stop and I walk straight into the rear of the horse you are leading. A little smile creeps across your face as I faceplant the horse’s rear end, and then you burst out laughing. We reach the field without further incident and put both of the. What burned it? Lightning? Did someone try fishing with dynamite? Dark metal glints in the sunlight. Behind the gator, on the bottom of the pond. I step closer. Trying to understand. It suddenly snaps into focus.A rocket! It’s a rocket! Or ... It’s impossible, but it looks like a spaceship! Mouth dry, I stare at the ship. It fills half the pond. At least a hundred and fifty feet long. I begin circling it. The cockpit has a single pilot’s seat. It can’t be what it looks like. Could it be a new. I paused for a moment, I pulled my hand away. His chest tensed. His legs tensed. I licked my fingers. Then I slipped his cock out through the unbuttoned fly of his boxers and started to stroke him. Slowly and gently. I was in no hurry to rush him to orgasm. I stroked him gently, occasionally squeezing tighter, sometimes faster. Mostly I just worked slowly. Up and down, turning my hand, enjoying the feeling of his hard cock in my hand. I rewet my hand in my mouth. I stroked him more vigorously.. Sadly, they were a bit too firm for shifting about much in any meaningful sort of a pleasant bounce when she walked, but every heroine can’t wield heroically proportioned tits. She had many other virtues in compensation. Besides, having a huge chest is probably a distinct drawback when you’re trying to kick villain butt.I indulged myself with a much closer examination of Stephanie’s various charms as she sat down to join us. She looked to be a perky gal in early late twenties, in perfect prime.