We stopped completely of course during her two pregnancies, but after the second baby was born, things never really got started again. The birth had g...ven Jocelyn a lot of health problems, and she was a long time recovering. Somehow, four years later, our sex life was still not back on track, and I was starting to think this would be permanent.By this time, my wife was 34 years old. She still had her figure; the only sign of the passage of time was a bit of grey that she had to dye out of her. *** Chapter 4: Initiation Captains Log #146, I am writing this in the hope that someone out there will find it. We dont know how long weve been travelling. The last weve known it was the year 2525, when we, like so many others, were forced to leave our home on Earth in order to survive. Its been a while since my last entry. I would now like to tell you more about my time in prison, continuing from where I left off with my new found friend, Aurora. Like I have said in a previous entry, even. Both their crotches were soaked in cum. "Was it good?", Irfan asked my mother, as he withdrew his now-flaccid penis and flopped down on the bed beside her. "Delicious, darling," my mother whispered, stretching her legs, "That was worth waiting for." As his cock withdrew from her cunt, great wads of cum flowed from her, running down into the crack of her ass, dripping onto the bed. My mother kissed Irfan deeply, thanking him for his sperm. I could see my lovely mother's legs with my friend's cum. "This table is the best I have ever seen. I'm very proud to own it. I want to thank you again for what you have done. What may I do for you today?"Fálki said, "It looks like you are already working on it. Are these the clay pots that were requested?" Yes, they are. Would you like to see them closer?"We had to inspect them and the man was proud of his work. The lids were not made yet, but would be fired just like the jars. Jón allowed me the use of his voice and I said, "These jars are well made.