You drifted your hands southward, grabbing her buttocks and guiding her with them, thrusting harder and eliciting a loud moan from her. From your vantage point, you could see a few of the other mares stare in awe as you continued to grind into Aqua, some of them with hooves over their mouths. These hands of yours were the coup de grâce, capable of doing many things that ponies could only imagine of doing... among others. You intensified your exploration, touching her, feeling every part of her body, with her sudden rises in volume letting you know that you were hitting all of her sweet spots.