It's called smegma. Your mom obviously never taught you much hygiene. Stay still. I am going to wash it off". She pulled me again a bit, until water c...overed my penis. The pink bell felt extraordinarily sensitive, even to air, and the cool water was even stronger. Her hand began to remove the material, sending shivers down all my body every time she touched it. Leaving me for a few seconds, she returned with her soap and continued to wash my penis. Feeling my quivering, she said:"This is your. French4:17 P.M., Wednesday, April 15, 2015Honolulu, HIThe two children, Paula Claire Akron and Paul Clare Macon, didn’t hold hands or hug in public, and they certainly never kissed, nor did they call each other “Darling” or “Sweetie” where others might hear. They were best friends and everybody knew that, and many had suspected that they were girlfriend and boyfriend since well before they actually were, but the two kids were determined not to provide any proof. At their age, eight years,. Minutes later we were both topless, sucking on each other’s nipples in a 69 position. We played like that for hours until she flipped me over, pulled my panties aside, and proceed to lick me to another mind-shattering orgasm. “You didn’t need to do that,” I mumbled in a daze. “Thank you for caring about me,” she whispered. We fell asleep in each other's arms. The next night she and I had a long talk about our relationship. Reading the literature in the clinic had scared me so badly I didn’t. Sitting on the bathroom armchair I looked at her face and it was clear she had mischief up her sleeve. "Our sex life has been crap the last couple of years" she confirmed. I agreed and we talked about why and the fact that we now had uninhibited time on our hands. Then, she threw in the low-baller - "I want us to live out our sex fantasies - starting with yours - what is the biggest fantasy you have about me?". This caught me like a punch to the jaw and I found myself nervous and stuttering..