Strangely, when someone broke into her home and suddenly exposed her large breasts, the delicate nipples stood erect, arching in the center of the protruding areolas, appearing undeniably lewd.
The bald, wealthy businessman grasped one breast in each hand, his large hands barely able to hold it. The soft, snow-white flesh squeezed between his fingers, with large clumps of flesh spilling out to the sides.
Then he lowered his head and sucked on one nipple, lifting it slightly, making the breast appear even fuller and more three-dimensional.
Although the audio from the surveillance footage was unclear, Yelena's seductive moans and gasps could be heard as she arched her long, snow-white neck.
But at that very moment, the man following the wealthy businessman had already forced the struggling girl onto the sofa.
The older man, seemingly a soldier, was even more brutal. With a swift tug, his large hand ripped off the girl's thin white dress, revealing a smooth, shapely body, as delicate as a lamb's.
At the girl's age, her pair of snow-white breasts were just beginning to develop, like crouching doves, their pointed, tender tips erect, exposed to the man's predatory gaze.
Below her slender waist was a snow-white triangle, still hairless, plump like a small bun. A moist slit parted the creamy flesh, revealing a faint blush in the center, curving towards her buttocks.
"Ah!"
The man pried open the girl's untouched vulva, revealing its pink and moist interior, both the petals and labia majora glistening with dew.
Hearing the girl's scream, Yelena turned her head, seemingly startled awake, her mouth agape, and then she struggled violently.
"You can't touch Alice! You said you'd only touch me..."
A string of Russian words was spoken quickly and urgently, tinged with a hint of sorrow and tears. Li Dong, however, understood Russian; after all, as one of the several turbulent regions surrounding China, he frequently had the opportunity to come to Russia on missions.
Therefore, he was able to understand what Yelena was saying.
It sounded like the wealthy businessman had made some kind of promise to Yelena—that he could violate her at will, even indiscriminately, in exchange for the right to live here, as long as he couldn't touch her daughter, Alice.
But as far as Li Dong knew, this was clearly Yelena and Alice's residence… and even secretly purchased for them by Andrei.
But according to this wealthy businessman, he only allowed the mother and daughter to stay in this small house out of pity…
Yelena was therefore obligated to repay them with her body.
However, in reality, all the expenses for the mother and daughter were paid by Andrei. And if he wasn't mistaken, these people were likely connected to the mastermind, which allowed them to so brazenly exploit Yelena.
A quick review of the previous surveillance footage revealed numerous instances of men raping beautiful mature women throughout the house, sometimes even one man, sometimes right next to Alice.
The reason they didn't assault Alice wasn't because they had agreed to any conditions, but simply because they were afraid.
But now that news of Andrei's "death" had arrived, these people had become completely unrestrained.
The thought of the torn dress and the small, stained-with-red panties left in the living room sank into Li Dong's heart.
In the video, Yelena's resistance was completely futile. Her legs were easily lifted, and her black lace panties were pulled off.
As they were removed from her lower body, a thin line of moisture remained, and a clearly visible vertical oval-shaped wet white mark was starkly visible against the black panties.
The mature woman's pubic hair was exceptionally thick, with brownish-gold hair covering her entire lower abdomen, from her buttocks to her vulva, dense and curly, leaving no gaps.
Finner, less dense brownish-gold pubic hair extended from her plump labia to the lower part of her vulva, then became sparser, all the way to the area around her light brown anus.
Yelena's vulva, with its clitoris about half the length of a little finger at the upper part, was crimson in color. Beneath the skin, a clitoris the size of a peanut emerged. The labia minora were pinkish-brown, becoming pinker towards the inside, while the tips of the labia majora were a darker brown.
The vaginal opening was slightly parted, with tightly folded folds like buds, currently opening and closing as if breathing, flowing with moist love fluid.
The wealthy businessman chuckled lewdly, reaching into her vagina. His large knuckles twisted and dug a few times, producing a sticky, squelching sound.
"Ah..." The mature woman's body suddenly tensed, her plump, voluptuous form trembling uncontrollably as if electrocuted.
"Ugh..."
A sobbing moan came from beside her. Yelena glanced over and saw a man's head buried between her daughter Alice's legs, his large mouth completely covering her smooth, hairless mons pubis, nibbling and licking.
The young girl's tender vulva gave the old man extraordinary pleasure. His large tongue parted the delicate, smooth labia, pressing intimately against the open flower, then making the girl's untouched vulva tremble back and forth on his tongue.
Even making lewd "slurping" sounds.
How could the innocent little girl bear such stimulation? Even when her mother was being raped, she pretended to be asleep, but amidst her plaintive moans and groans, she couldn't help but squeeze her legs together, gently rubbing her moist vulva, sometimes occasionally slipping her slender fingers between her legs.
...rubbing that tender clitoris that was incredibly sensitive to even the slightest touch.
The intense yet fleeting pleasure made the girl lose herself in thought, her panties soaked—but compared to what was happening now, it seemed so insignificant.
The waves of stimulation, tingling, pain, and pleasure intertwined, causing the girl, experiencing pleasure for the first time, to arch her head and cry out, her breath coming in rapid gasps and moans.
The mature woman wasn't much better off; her vagina, with a finger inserted, began to slowly twitch, trembling and lifting forward, as if chasing the finger ravaging her vagina.
"Squelch~"
The vaginal fluid, ground into a white paste, flowed around the entrance of her vagina, wetting her thick, brownish-gold pubic hair. The hair, stained with the white fluid, clung to the wet strands, an indescribably lewd sight.
"Look, your daughter is about to lose her virginity."
Yelena's body trembled, her full buttocks arching back as if trying to escape the businessman's fingers. Her plump, slender arms involuntarily pushed, but her round, full breasts were pinched by a large hand, her deep pink nipples being pinched and lifted.
This seemed to shatter Yelena's resistance: but the businessman withdrew his moist, honey-staining fingers, pulled down his trousers, revealing two hairy thighs common among Russians.
A monstrous penis swayed between his legs, approaching Yelena's mature, moist vagina.
But he deliberately didn't penetrate, instead directing Yelena to look at her daughter—the girl's slender, snow-white legs were held high by the man's gripping ankles, her legs deeply spread apart.
Two tender, freshly licked labia, still bearing traces of rosy blush and saliva, were pressed against the egg-sized glans. The camel-toe-shaped mons pubis was already forced apart, and with the slightest squeeze of the opening, a trickle of pale nectar flowed down the shaft.
Yelena helplessly rested her hands on the wealthy merchant's shoulders, her beautiful eyes, glistening with tears, fixed on this scene.
"Aaaaah…!"
The girl suddenly arched her head, letting out a piercing, tearful scream.
The tender, plump labia, stretched open by the large glans, revealed their delicate pink flesh, a bright red trickle of blood dripping down the shaft.
Clear tears streamed down Yelena's face, but the next second, her plump, moist vulva also attracted a huge patron!
Liquids dripped from both mother and daughter's vaginas; one was bright red like a plum blossom, the other a white fluid suddenly sliding from the vaginal opening...