“But then again, I’m a decadent capitalist, so I’m the wrong person to complain to!”“Practicing for your Russians tomorrow?” Jessica asked...with a smirk.“Tanya was the most strident believer in world socialism of any of them,” I said. “Heck, if anything, Lyusya is even more decadent and capitalist than I am!”“She did seem fairly outspoken at the wedding!” Jessica said.“That was Lyudmila being calm!” I chuckled. “Remember, this is the girl who was waiting naked in Tanya’s bed for me with her. I had already got my fancy designer gown and shoes for the ball, I just needed a sexy dress and heels for afterwards. Since it was the day before the ball, I decided to go the Red Door Spa for some pampering, so I can look my best for the ball.While at the spa, I talked to Jordana on my cell phone. She was telling about her day and what she did. After being pampered and relaxed, I went back to my hotel room at Hay-Adams. I talked to Jordana some more on my hotel room phone before having lunch. I closed my eyes, giving in, letting the thing work alone inside of me, abandoned myself to my fate. And then it left. My lips tingled at the absence; my canal emptied of its chief joy. I opened my eyes, expecting to see it rolling like a marble away from me, wondering if I would scoop it back up to finish what it awakened. Instead, I saw it. The grape connected to a thousand more, each spread into countless vines of varying shapes and sizes. The cords of connected circles rippled and darted,. Quite often multiple times a day." I answered."Daddy, how many lucky pussies are all yours?" Naomi asked.I smiled, "I ran out of fingers to count them on on!"I continued thrusting into Naomi's petite body. I could hear Alejandra breathing heavy next to me. I glanced down and saw she was rubbing her sweet little pussy with her left hand. She saw my gaze and blushed. "I'm sorry, I tried to control it... but I can't." she whispered."You aren't the only one!" Sophie was also engaged in a similar.