My husband and I met in high school when I was 15 and he was 17.  It was love/lust at first sight.  I thought he might be "the one".  Nevertheless I had to make sure he was what I wanted for life.

He had an old Ford van with a mattress, blankets and pillows in the back that he drove to school every day.  Five days after we met we were in his van preparing to have sex together for the first time. 

I wanted to have 10 children, but I did not tell him that just yet.  Instead I asked him if he wanted to get me pregnant.  This was his test. If he answered:

A.  "No"  he is automatically disqualified (DQ)

B.   "I'm too young to have kids" automatic DQ

C.   Any other weasellly, evasive , mealy mouth answer that basically meant NO - automatic DQ

D.  "I'll try" or "I'll do my best"   very weak, probable DQ

E.  "Yeah, sure" said without enthusiasm  weak, probable DQ

F.   "I have a condom" Whoa that's really an automatic DQ 

What he actually said was "Yes definitely! I'm gonna make you the most pregnant woman in Texas"  DING! DING! DING! DING!  WE HAVE A WINNER!

Then I told him I wanted 10 kids.  His next answer was another winner:  "Well let's get started Honey because we got a lot of baby making to do." 

We had sex in his van almost every day, 2 or 3 times a day, for the next 3 months. 

I was pregnant with our first after about 11 weeks.   We were married a couple weeks after my 16th birthday.  My pussy has been totally awash with his semen ever since.  We have made 9 fabulous Eurasian babies together.   

Our marriage has been entirely devoted to having as many children together as we can.  My hubby has never complained about having so many kids despite the sacrifices involved.