I started to eat while I chatted with the guys to my right. In a couple of minutes, I looked to my left and see that she has not touched her food. S...e is simply sitting there with the fork in her hand, staring at her plate. She leans over to me and whispers softly, “Daddy, will cut up my food for me?”I am not positive why I had no more reaction than I did but I simply leaned over and cut up her meal into bite-sized pieces. In another minute or so, she has her fork poised over her food but. Her big brown eyes were all over the place, on Pedro, me, Miguel, she made it clear she didn't care who was watching. she kept going in circles around his dick head and on that cute little flap underneath where all the nerve endings are. My mom taught me everything she knew about dicks when I was eight or nine years old. I had lots of sex, not necesarily fucking sex, when I was growing up. I give a lot of credit to my mom. I grew up in a house with only one man in it, the only dick I ever saw. She gives the best head I’ve ever had and when I’ve told her this, she replies “You’re not the first guy to say that”. Obviously, as slutty as she was in her younger days, she certainly had a lot practice! After a while she got up, climbed onto my cock and started riding me. I told her tell me another story. She looked down at me with a devilish grin and told me that the story last night wasn’t the end and she stayed until Sunday so they fucked Saturday too.I asked her “What happened”? She said. I have hired a limousine Roxy to take us to a fetish club so I can show everyone how well I have trained you .My heart is pounding with excitement as we walk out to the limousine .We arrive at the club and I take my first step out in public ,at first I'm very nervous but after a few positive comments I start to feel better .There was a huge line up for the club but the bouncers point us straight into the club .We find a booth to sit in then mistress X tells me to go get a few cocktails .I walk.