Rose

Ryan's tongue traced the beautiful woman's earlobes and slender neck, all while whispering humiliating words to her.

"Mrs. Rose, you're truly a stunner, a top-notch beauty. Your pussy is exquisite, and you squirt so much—it's quite impressive."

Rose had never heard such vulgar language before. Even during her intimate moments with her husband years ago, their encounters had been traditional and restrained.

As a woman from a scholarly family, she had never even cursed, let alone been subjected to such obscenities. Words like "slutty pussy" and "juicy cunt" made her tremble with a mix of shame and arousal.

Ryan's hands roamed freely, firmly grasping her tender breasts. The overwhelming sense of humiliation made Rose twist and writhe, desperately trying to escape the man's touch. But Ryan only intensified his assault, molding her plump, upright breasts into various shapes, deliberately stimulating her nipples.