We have been married for so long - I think it has been twenty years already. I am referring to you as my wife and you refer to me as your husband, although we normally call each other "darling", "dear" or "love". We said our vows during the ceremony without holding anything back, and we still do that from time to time with even greater passion than the first time as a testament of how deep and intense our relationship has become. Our rings are wrapped just as tightly around our fingers as they were immediately after our wedding, without any option to remove them. We are so eager to see and hear and feel each other even after all of these years of living together as a couple, the presence of the other one bringing loving warmth into our entangled hearts. We always distribute chores evenly between us, both of us impatient to cook and clean for each other. We always wake up next to each other with genuine eagerness to start the next day of our marital life.

The purpose of our bodies and souls is to complete and complement each other. My cock was made to fit your pussy perfectly, and your pussy was moulded to fit it. My swimmers were made to ignite the spark of life in your eggs, and your eggs were made to be pierced by them in order to create our little darlings. Our rings were made to fit our fingers perfectly. Our love is growing more and more with every passing day, and our shared physical and emotional intimacy is skyrocketing. It is so deep and strong that we are inseparably intertwined in all senses of the word. We enjoy kissing and touching and licking and sniffing each other everywhere, and I feel the need to keep you constantly full of my seed. Our hearts have fully embraced each other, both of them entangled by our profound infatuation, aided by bonding hormones. I love telling you how much I adore every single imperfection on your body, and you love doing the same for mine. In general, we admire each other's bodies every day, pouring our pure and unadulterated affection all over them.

We are extremely fertile by nature and we aren't using any kind of birth control, so our family grew rather quickly and explosively until it became truly huge: we ended up with twenty kids, and we currently have another set of twins on the way. We have ten daughters and ten sons, and we are so glad that we had every single one of them. We are constantly occupied with taking care of them all day long, and we do that eagerly and happily. Our house is always packed to the brim with so much joy and laughter. We both watch in awe as our children grow up into happy and healthy adults. They provide us with real satisfaction in our lives. Our love for them is wholesome and unconditional. They are our first and foremost thought, our biggest joy, the essence of our existence and the future which we're destined for.

We are always so eager to conceive another child with you as soon as you heal from a birth. Accordingly, we are always so impatient for the moment that we start taking care of them. Each one of our little angels is a precious gift to us, so we enjoy doing that immensely. We fearlessly endure their wailing cries all night long while we're rocking them to sleep. We have no problem with getting woken up because their diaper needs to be changed. We happily bathe them and feed them and clean up after them and take them to the doctor. We endure their temper tantrums without a single complaint, driven by our pure and unconditional love for them. We are always there to see their first teeth growing and them making their first steps, as well as to hear them say their first words. These things always spark intense joy in our hearts: the joy of being parents.

I am always there for you every single time that you don't feel well during your pregnancies. I always buy or make for you every single food item you're craving desperately. I always assist you with tasks like walking, standing up or sitting down once you become very swollen in the later stages of your pregnancy. I'm always there for you when your water breaks so that I could drive you to the hospital. I'm always there next to you during your labor, holding your ring hand affectionately in mine as you're trying to push our babies out, comforting you by telling you that everything would be fine.

I have become the sole breadwinner for our family. My main purpose is to provide for our children and you, and to shower all of you with my unconditional love and kindness every single day. You and our kids always feel so safe and secure in my loving embrace, with me as the head of our family. I am also completely ready to spend every single penny of my income on you and them. I am craving for us to always be together so strongly - I am committed to devoting every single second of my time to you and them. I am unable to even imagine life without you and them. And, most importantly, it's obvious that both you and them are reciprocating my earnest feelings with great intensity.

As we approach and enter our middle age, I can't help but appreciate how sexy our bodies have become. I always grab your ring hand and hold it tightly every time you are insecure about the effect of age and motherhood on your body, which instantly makes you feel better. I love telling you how gorgeous your stretch marks are and how much I adore your pudgy belly and saggy tits and cellulite on your butt cheeks, as well as the rolls of fat around your stomach. Every time we make love, I grab and press and squeeze your transformed boobs with one hand while holding your ring hand with the other one as I'm on top of you, pounding you passionately. I sense your flabby gut spilling onto mine while you're riding me just as lustfully, inviting my hands to grab it and squeeze it lovingly. I absolutely adore making you feel secure and loved by appreciating your gorgeous mom bod as much as possible. You also never miss the chance to worship my prominent dad bod.

We have also experienced the challenges of marriage and parenthood: we've reached the toughest parts and we've overcome them because of our strong unconditional love for each other and our unending mutual affection and dedication to our beloved family and children. From time to time, we have intense and passionate arguments but after they end, we still love each other like it's the day we got married. Sometimes our kids are mean with us or throw tantrums - yet we still love them like it's the day they were born. Occasionally, we're just not in the mood to be together, so we take some time off from each other, preferring to practice our solitary hobbies until we feel ready to embrace the other one lovingly again. I frequently find myself actually looking forward to uneasy situations like these happening, knowing that after they're resolved, we always emerge together stronger as a family unit, and that they contribute towards making our bonds inseparable and lifelong.

I can't wait until we start getting even older together. Our children beginning to move away from home and only the youngest ones remaining there. Our bodies accumulating more and more imperfections, both of us embracing them lovingly and feeling so affectionate about them, even finding them attractive sometimes. Our retirement years approaching, us looking forward to them providing us with even more opportunities to strengthen the bond between us two, as well as our relationships with our kids. Our oldest children getting married and starting families of their own. Both of us enjoying seeing our grandkids and assisting their parents with taking care of them whenever they're busy. We might even get lucky enough to welcome our great-grandchildren into the world.