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Yin/Yang III: Part 3
Yang:

You pull your skirt up and I pull my pants down and I lay on top of you. My eyes are layed back as well as your own as we both enter into the love trance. I swing out my arm and hit the tree next to you and the butterflies awake and swarm you and we both laugh as they fly away.

Yin:

Ohhh.

Yang:
I lay on you and my cock slides into you without any help and you it feels awesome. You cum almost instantly and then both of us rock back and forth on the ground as I drive my self into you and you drive into me. Both of us trying to become one person and merging completely.

Yin:

I feel totally alive with pleasure and energy.

Yang:

The butterflies fluttering and the trees swaying in the breeze, you feel the wind over your body, tingling it.

Yin:
I am soooooo overwhelmed with passion and desire for you I can hardly contain myself.

Yang:

My hard manhood slamming into you slowly and yet hard.


Yin:
I am panting. My body rising and falling with every thrust.

Yang:

You cum over and over. My hand is on your breast and your side and I hold you and love you all at once.

Yin:
I frantically grab at you. Licking and kissing you everywhere I can reach.

Yang:
You hear my breathing rise up and you scream and I go faster and harder. The world tumbles and the butterflies and trees, the wind and soft ground turn into a cloud of ultimate desire and joy and you feel me cumming inside you and you cum at the same moment and I scream out in passion. Your own scream rising to meet mine, you claw my back and I hold you so tight you feel like a part of me.

Yin:
I am totally lost in desire and dreams. I have no feeling other then floating all heaviness of earth has left my body. I am flying.

Yang:

I slow but continue to slide in and out of you then I begin to laugh out loud and my laughter scares the butterflies and they lift up in a huge cloud and we are both showered in them as never before and we both laugh out loud in joy. You kiss again and I hold you and you lay still and love the moment wondering who this man is to insight such passion in you.  You watch the butterflies that settle on you both as a blanket, and stay there as long as you lay still and breath heavy kissing softly.

Yin:
Tears begin to slowly and silently run down my cheeks. I....attempt to speak but I......

Yang:
I put my finger to my lips as if you say no words and then I hold you as the sun warms us both in our blanket of butterflies.
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