Chapter 6: The Lunar Cycle and YouAll werewomen have varying degrees of control and sensitivity, but only 1% can resist the call of the full moon. In ...hapter 6, the role of the moon in our transformation is discussed in detail.Chapter 7: Changing Outside the Moon Why am I changing when the moon isn't full? Chapter 7 focuses on transformations that occur at times when the moon is not full. Learn how to prevent an unwanted transformation, or cause one for fun. Chapter 8: ConclusionThere are. A few weeks later.We're at home. Kissing. I've been fondling her all over the place above the waist. And so has she. However, we're both wearing jeans. Going further smoothly entails a dexterity neither of us will master for years. Still, the hormones press on. So I manage to slide my hand inside the back of her pants, while she takes a hold of my penis through the fabric.And this is one of the very few sensations I remember *extremely* vividly (and I tend to not remember anything at all).My. Ann took on a concerned look. "Are you sure you're okay, Jeff? Your face looks flushed." "No, no problem," I answered with a shaky voice. "I just have a frog in her throa... I, I mean a frog in my throat." Well, okay," she replied, her face twisted in confusion. "See you tomorrow." "Okay, See you," I said, trying to restrain myself as best I could before losing it completely. "Mother fucker! God damn sons a bitch!" I screamed as I exploded into your mouth, filling it to overflowing with my hot. This made my tongue enter inside her hot pussy. She have no words to say. In that position I slide my tongue even deeper. Shaking her body again she raised her thighs a little. I took out my tongue completely and again inserted deep inside, but this time a little faster. I started making in and out movement with my tongue. To say literally I am tongue fucking my hot sister’s wet pussy. She was enjoying my act. She kept both her hands in my hair and sometimes, pressing my head in to her pussy..