Rachel felt a wave of self-consciousness as she noticed the men's eyes on her, their gazes fixed on the intimate act unfolding before them.
She had always been reserved in such situations, but the moment she felt Ross inside her, that initial shyness melted away.
The sensation of being stretched to her limits, her body accommodating his size, sent a rush of pleasure through her that she couldn't ignore.
It was overwhelming, yet exhilarating, and she found herself losing control, surrendering completely to the moment.
"Ohhh… I've missed your cock, Ross," Rachel breathed, her voice trembling with honesty.
The words spilled out before she could stop them, but she didn't regret it.
She had missed him—missed the way he made her feel, the way he filled her so completely.
Over the past week, she had tried to find that same connection with her husband, Jimmy, but it had been futile.