"Oh, sweetheart," Aletta said, barely audible, in a tone that was supposed to sound comforting as his face was as read as a dried tomato. "Thank you. I'll go easy on you, don't worry," She added, now opening up his belt in an extremely slow motion, her hands skilled in doing this. When she had finally opened it, she started unbuttoning his trousers and swiftly slid them down, leaving him sitting there and waiting for more in merely his boxers which she stripped down rather quickly, only to reveal his hardened member that awaited the gentle touch of her fingers and mouth. Sliding her shirt off her shoulders and revealing her breasts in all their beauty, her hand rested on the bare skin of his member, feeling how it pulsated and ached for more. Then, slowly, she grabbed hold of it and started sliding his skin up and down, making sure his cock was at its hardest when she started placing kisses on his abdomen, carefully sucking on his skin and making sure she didn't do it all too intense at first. "I will... take you in my mouth, now. If you feel like my head needs... guidance, just do what you think is right." She finally said, and slid her lips over his member, tasting his salty precum.