Heterosexuals do not seem to have the same amount of pride in their sex lives.To be fair, they do not risk as much. Because saying that the LGBT movem...nt is not about sex is kind of like saying the Civil War was not about slavery. Sure, there are exceptions, but most people want to have sex with their romantic partners, it’s largely the difference between them and the other people in their lives.So maybe PRIDE could be a celebration of all sex, because as queer folk, my wife and I would ask how. It does in me,” she screeched. She excused herself and went for a piss. Hazel gazed at Rave who was lazily licking his arse as dog do. His testicles were glossy shiny grey in the sunshine and now he had come into the conversation, they were large ... She saw his big floppy sheath. Her mind raced. John and her didn’t have a dog for a start. Too much bother when they went for their many holidays, walking twice a day and all that cleaning poo. no Hazel Hotchkiss, your home and lifestyle just don’t. She started moaning loudly, causing me to stop and put my hands over her mouth.“Ssshh! You’re going to wake [girlfriend] up!”“Don’t you want her to join us?” She asked.“Honestly, I only want two things right now. You, and that ass” I said.She smirked and promised she’d try her best to stay quiet. I resumed fucking her, occasionally stopping to kiss her, and primarily to give myself a quick break so I didn’t finish so quickly. Her moans continued, but they were much quieter this time. "It's getting cold."She was wearing her jeans jacket, but the breeze was blowing her hair around and chilling her ears. He moved closer and put his free arm about her shoulders. She smiled up at him."Yeah, really no time to be at Cape May I guess." He reached for another hotdog."I've never been here," she said, leaning back against his arm. "I'm looking forward to it." She rested her elbow and forearm on his leg with a can of beer in her hand. She almost giggled when she thought of what she was.