Married a breeder. Huge tits, thick legs, surprisingly shapey ass even thought she doesn't go to gym. Somewhat on the chubby side but all the criterias match and she's managed to keep her figure quite well throughout the years and after 2 kids.
The catch is, with a breeder's body comes the breeder's mind. I'm completely exhausted with the small kids we have. These past years have been the roughest in my life and I know for sure she's not enjoying the constant stress either. We have decided to keep the child number as is, but after the decision she's started to have these breakdowns. She's quite rational for a woman but her body behaves otherwise. It craves to be bred. I have always known it, and I have always loved it, but this is the first time it really is a problem.
After 10+ years together this is the biggest turning point in our lives, because until now every decision has been quite easy. I don't know what to do really. I fear that third kid breaks us mentally and financially, but I also fear not having a third one makes her bitter and even more unrational. It doesn't help either that my monkey brain just wants to cum in her and be done with it.

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