continue to describe Shelley's lovemaking with Jerome after below scenes
"Shelly told her husband, “Honey, the last thing that stands between my pussy and 11” of black cock are my panties. I think you should have the honor of removing them since you are giving up exclusive access to my body." Her husband nervously removed her panties while thinking about what was going to happen next.

Jerome asked if he could keep the panties and added them to his collection. Meanwhile, the husband left the room to continue watching from the hole in the closet. While watching, he realized that Jerome and Shelly were not just having sex but making love. He confronted Jerome about why he hadn’t yet had sex with his wife, and Jerome explained that he wasn’t going to immediately “slam” into her with his 11-inch cock. Instead, he wanted to make the experience enjoyable for her and have a memorable foreplay experience that would result in an unforgettable orgasm for Shelly.

As Jerome readied himself, Shelly expressed her doubts about whether she could handle his massive dick. “I don’t know if I can take that much cock,” she admitted. Jerome reassured her that she could, but cautioned her that it would be intense. “Believe me, you can take it but your pussy will never be the same again,” he said.

He applied lubricant, telling her that she would need it, and positioned her so that her husband could see her face as she lowered herself onto his dick. Sweat poured down her forehead and breasts, and she moaned softly as she passed the 7-inch mark. When she finally took him in completely, she clenched her teeth and began to cry. “There, there,” Jerome comforted her. “We don’t have to go any further. I don’t want you to hurt yourself.” Shelly lay on his chest for a while, and they kissed tenderly. Jerome ran his hands over her body, whispering sweet nothings in her ear and telling her how beautiful she was. Then, Shelly mustered her courage and looked Jerome in the eye. “I have to do this. Not many men are gifted like you. I owe it to you and my husband to take all of it.” And take it she did. Inch by inch, she slid up and down his massive length, her moans growing louder and more frenzied with each passing moment.“Oh yes. I love this big black cock!! I can’t believe how deep it is,” she cried out.

Shelly rode Jerome gently for half an hour before he pulled her close and whispered, “Now it’s time for you to get the best fucking of your life”. She smiled and rolled off onto the bed. As Jerome suggested doggie style, she got onto her hands and knees, and he grabbed a hold of both hips.

Jerome slowly pushed his cock in until his balls rested against her. He gradually increased his pace over the next five minutes until he was pile driving her as fast and hard as he could. At this point, my wife could only scream in complete ecstasy, “Oh God. Oh yes. Please…don’t…stop! Yes, oh Jerome, ahhh, ahhh!” Watching the thick black cock hammer into my wife was amazing. She had orgasm after orgasm, and they were completely covered in sweat. It was an intense experience, with Jerome sometimes having to slow down so they could rest. They fucked this way for another half an hour until he announced that he was about to cum. Shelly turned around, looked into his eyes, and pleaded, “Please shoot your back cum inside me. Fill this married pussy.” Jerome made one last grunt and plunged balls deep, releasing a torrent of cum. He collapsed on my wife, his cock pumping more and more cum into her. He must have shot 15 to 20 loads, and I didn’t even touch my cock and instantly cummed all over myself.

After Tom had taken Shelly’s sleeping pills, she stayed up all night having sex with Jerome. The next morning, Jerome suggested to Tom they use the rhythm method to have sex with Shelly once a month when she’s fertile so he can have a chance to father a child. Jerome spoke, "Shelly is not getting up anytime soon. I did things to her last night that you could never do. She told me last night that she would never ask me to wear a condom and she did not want to get a diaphragm. She told me she didn't think it was right that my sperm didn't have a shot at her eggs. I know you two want to have a kid, so I am willing to follow the rhythm method but I do want one day a month to fuck her when she is fertile. I am sure it would excite you knowing I have a shot at knocking your wife up. Would you like me to fuck your wife once a month while she fertile?" Tom was excited, and  said, “It would totally be hot if you fucked her bareback while she was fertile.”

Shelly told Tom, “I was in total ecstasy when I said those things to Jerome last night. Here you are in the morning daylight saying you think it would be hot if I had sex with Jerome during my fertile time. Why limit it to one day a month? Let’s make it three!” She then walked out of the kitchen, dumped her remaining birth control pills down the sink, and told Jerome to get ready to have sex since her fertile time had started.

Jerome and Shelly walked into the bedroom, and Tom followed. Shelly stopped to yell at Tom, “Every time your wife bends over, her shirt will pull up and show her tattoo. Imagine 30 years from now people will ask about Jerome. If I have my way, her answer will be, he is the father of my children.” Jerome then kissed Shelly and ran his hands up and down her back while Tom watched. She finally yelled at Tom, “Close the fucking door!”

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As Jerome and Shelly closed the door, they started kissing each other passionately, and Shelly whispered in Jerome’s ear, “I want you to breed me and give me your baby.” Jerome couldn’t believe the thrill he was feeling as he heard Shelly’s request. It wasn’t just about sex and pleasure anymore; it was about fulfilling something deep inside Shelly – the desire to have a child with a man who could satisfy her in ways Tom never could. As they made love, Shelly’s mind was racing, and she couldn’t help but feel a sense of betrayal from Tom. After everything they had been through – the arguments, the jealousy, and the anger – here she was, lying in bed with another man and asking him to give her a baby.

But as Jerome kissed her neck and whispered sweet nothings in her ear, all of Shelly’s doubts and fears melted away, replaced by a sense of liberation and freedom. With Jerome, she was free to explore her sexuality and fulfill her desires, without judgment or condemnation. As they reached the peak of their pleasure, Shelly let out a cry of ecstasy, feeling as if she had finally found what she had been looking for all along. With Jerome, she felt complete, satisfied, and fulfilled in ways she had never known were possible. But as Shelly looked at Tom standing in the corner, her heart filled with both sadness and anger. She had loved Tom once, but now she knew that her husband was standing in the way of her happiness and fulfillment. She couldn’t go back; she had to move forward, with Jerome, and fulfill all her desires, no matter what it took. And as she lay in bed with Jerome, her heart and mind bursting with ecstasy and desire, Shelly knew that she had made the right choice, that this was what she had been searching for all along – the perfect man to breed her and fill her with the love and pleasure she deserved.

As Jerome continued to thrust, Shelly found herself gasping for breath, unable to contain the shockwaves of pleasure that coursed through her body. She looked down at Jerome, her eyes filled with awe at the way he was using her for his pleasure. “This is what a real man feels like,” she groaned, her voice dripping with both pleasure and humiliation. “Not like that pathetic excuse of a man you call a husband.” Jerome grinned as he continued to thrust, the pleasure building inside of him. “You’re mine now, baby,” he grunted, feeling her body convulse with pleasure beneath him. “You belong to me, body and soul.”

Shelly surrendered to the pleasure, her mind and heart filled with the intensity of what she was experiencing. She had never felt so alive, so powerful, so free. And as Jerome continued to thrust, she knew that she had finally found what she had been looking for – someone who could fulfill her desires and make her feel like a real woman. Tom watched from the corner, his heart filled with jealousy and anger. He had never felt so betrayed, so humiliated. He had loved his wife unconditionally, and yet she was now lying in bed with another man, staring up at him with tears of joy and love. But as Shelly and Jerome continued to make love, Tom knew that he had lost her forever. She had found what she was looking for, and he could never give it to her. And so, he left the room, his heart heavy with sadness and regret, knowing that he had lost the love of his life to a real man who could fulfill all her desires and make her feel like a real woman.

Jerome: “You’re so wet for me, Shelly. I can feel your pussy squeezing me so tight.”
Shelly: “I need you, Jerome. I need you to breed me.”
Jerome: “I know, baby. I’m going to make you a mother tonight.”
Shelly: moans “Yes, fill me up. I’m ovulating, give me your baby.”
Jerome: grunts “Here it comes. You’re going to take all of my cum inside you.”
Shelly: cries out “Oh god, yes! Breed me, fill me up with your seed.”
Jerome: growls “You’re my good breeding mate. Taking all of me, milking me dry.”
Shelly: “I love it, Jerome. I love being your breeding mate, taking all of your cum.”
Jerome: roars “Ungh, take it all, baby. Every drop of my cum inside your fertile pussy.”
Shelly: sighs “Oh… I can feel it. I can feel it filling me up.”
Jerome: “You’re perfect, Shelly. My breeding mate. My future baby mama.”
Shelly: whispers “I want that so much, Jerome. To be yours completely. To start a family with you.”
Jerome: “Feel how deep I am inside you, Shelly. You were made for my cock.”
Shelly: (moaning) “Yes, Jerome. Your big black cock is so huge, and you fill me up completely! I’ve never felt so full, so awe-struck by your size.”
Jerome: “You’re so tight. I love the way you squeeze me.”
Shelly: (grunting) “Oh, YES! JEROME! GIVE IT TO ME HARDER! YOU KNOW HOW TO USE THAT COCK OF YOURS!”
Jerome: “You’re mine now, baby. Mine to breed and fill with my cum.”
Shelly: “OH, YES, JEROME! I’M YOURS! YOU ARE THE ONLY MAN WHO CAN SATISFY ME!”
Jerome: “Good girl. Take it all. Take everything I have to give you.”
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