<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/zB1pHVO.jpg?1)</div><br/>She paused for long enough to draw his member gingerly out of his underwear-- her eyes widening perceptibly as the waistband stretches more than she thought she would need to free him.  With a soft hitch in her breath, she exhales softly and looks up to his eyes, then back to his member, and without meaning to lets out a soft breath of surprise with a voiceless, "jaaaysus christ..." and blinks in surprise despite, yes, actually covering her mouth with her hand and leaning back a bit in disbelief.<br/><br/>"Imre," she says softly.  "Please, don't be upset, but... I'm not sure I can handle this."  She draws his underwear down his thighs, rolling and tugging them across the stretch of taut muscle as she enjoys the view of him from below, then-- in a burst of girlish, playful impatience, she uses her foot to tug them off to his ankles as she climbs back up his thighs toward his midsection with a flurry of hot-breathed kisses.  "But... I'm going to try."  She giggles high and soft between soft-smacking kisses along his abs and pecs, then lets her tongue trail a swath across his nipple as her hands steady her above him with his erection poised in an arc to touch her navel.  She shifts her hips and gyrates slow, lets the head of him trace across her smooth abs.  "Just..." and another kiss, then a nip at his taut chest, "be gentle with me.  I'm... not invulnerable."  She breathes out a soft, happy sigh and then dips her forehead at his breastbone, letting her fiery hair spill like bolts of silk along his chest as she trails her head slowly and lazily down the trail of his chest.<br/><br/>In but a moment, her cheek grazes the tip of his cock as she gently slips her face aside, letting his length brush along her face and his girth trail through her hair.  She kisses the base of his shaft gently, then doesn't place her mouth against him again-- simply exhales and lets her hot breath caress him-- until her tongue dips out from her mouth to meet the base of his sac.  She trails it slow in a long, cat-like lap, and draws it up the seam of his testes until it finds the base of his cock and paints a spot marking the base of him, then she turns her face aside and opens her mouth as wide as she can.  She wets her lips, rests them, apart, on either side of his shaft, and finds she can scarcely wrap half of his girth in her lips.  Still... the taste of him is enticing, and she murmurs wordlessly in appreciation at the remnant musk and soft skin over hardened tissue.<br/><br/>One thing she never would have expected is that, for a man of this length and girth, she has the opportunity fo involve more of herself in appreciation of that part of him, and knowing that there's a part of him that can appreciate that contact all the more... so, she does.  She wraps her hands around his length like she's found some ancient idol while drifting in the sea, and she uses it to steady herself and keep herself from drifting away.  She writhes up along his toned leg, curling her foot around his calf and steadying her body with that leverage, and with a flick of her soft hair she tosses the coppery curtain aside and begins to lap and kiss up his length toward his head, giving gentle, pumping squeezes, and encases the tip of him with her mouth in a slow, wet kiss.