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I saw the problem. His foreskin was stretched to its limit but couldn't be brought behind the glans. The little string held it back. It must hurt when his big cock head grew.
I was all business now. I reached out and held his cock just below the glans. He jumped but stayed. I moved his foreskin forward and then stretched it backwards again to see how strong the piece of skin that held it was. It didn't seem to be too strong. A bold action would take care of the problem but I wanted to make it gently.
"You poor boy, this must hurt," I said. "And you haven't dared to ask your mother for help, have you?" He only nodded.
