Since we had returned from vacation, we had been inseparable. Of course she had to go back to work, but every free moment we spent together. We no lon...er questioned our love for each other or even discussed whether it was wrong or right. We knew how lucky we were and that we would always be together. Nothing in this world would ever change that. We had, however, discussed options for us when I went away to school, including her trying to find a job near the college or me finding a college. This small forest is a regular trek for locals, walking dogs or just exercising. But on this night, my wife had more than a leisurely stroll in mind. We occasionally stopped along the trails, kissing, and I took advantage whenever I could for a quick squeeze of her wonderful breasts through her thin bra and shirt. She prefers to wear a bra (not my preference!), but they are always thin, soft, and sheer. Her large areolas are pale pink, and except for the summer when we did some nude sunbathing. The carriage was almost empty, just a couple of bankers(cockney slang intentional) and they had headphones on. So, when Maggie started to tell me her story from last year, nobody could overhear us.‘When I got your text, I knew you were the one for me. You see, my first sexual experience happened last year when I was only 16. I was just finishing my GCSEs, but I was discovered sucking off my boyfriend by the Gym Mistress. She took me to the Headmaster. He threatened to expel me, realisticly. I could now push the tip of my cock against the doorway to her womb.“We will never need one those,” as I looked into her dark eyes and smiled.“The only thing better than your pregnant pussy is your fertile pussy, and with every baby you are fertile a little sooner.” Her eyes melted as I stared into them, she always ached to be filled again. I guided her hand over her belly.“Full like it is meant to be, we were born to have babies together.”At this she pushed harder against me and moaned my name.