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Much like dusk and dawn, shades of gray exist between the extremes of black and white. Some of us have been fortunate enough to come to enjoy the in-between, perhaps even thriving there. The world at large doesn't exist in exclusively absolute terms, neither should we. So that's what you'll find here, thoughts, feelings, opinions and images free of the strict certitude of dichotomy. Hopefully you find the gray as comforting as we do. TTWD has come to be something...illuminating for us both and this is one way we bridge the distance.

 

guidetrainlove:

All ready for our adventures outside today. What a good little girl you are for Daddy

guidetrainlove:

All ready for our adventures outside today. What a good little girl you are for Daddy

(Source: drivenbydemons)

daddys-sugar:

I can’t stop shaking. My muscles are moving, but all I can feel is the way his tongue licks against my swollen clit. He’s lapping at such a sensitive area, and he’s not letting me even touch him. He’s keeping my hands at my sides, locked in such a way that I know I’m helpless and safe at the same time. 
More licking. More sucking. I can’t stop the moan that escapes my throat, nor the throbbing of my slick and aching pussy. I want to beg. I want to claw at his head and drag him down. This torment, it’s too much. But he doesn’t stop, and he doesn’t speed up. He’s giving me exactly what I need, and he’s not going to stop until I’m screaming.

daddys-sugar:

I can’t stop shaking. My muscles are moving, but all I can feel is the way his tongue licks against my swollen clit. He’s lapping at such a sensitive area, and he’s not letting me even touch him. He’s keeping my hands at my sides, locked in such a way that I know I’m helpless and safe at the same time.

More licking. More sucking. I can’t stop the moan that escapes my throat, nor the throbbing of my slick and aching pussy. I want to beg. I want to claw at his head and drag him down. This torment, it’s too much. But he doesn’t stop, and he doesn’t speed up. He’s giving me exactly what I need, and he’s not going to stop until I’m screaming.

(Source: desireanddevotion)