“Are you ok?” he asked but got no answer for a little while “God that was excellent” Angie panted as she sat back up on his cock and looked do...wn at his body.“What was?” he inquired still not sure why girls kept doing that when he had sex with them.“You really are good you know that!” Angie said as she leaned down and kissing him, the kiss was soft and tender not passionate, more thank you kiss then anything.William was still wondering what he had done, it was Angie that had made all the moves. When she was sated at last, Mistress commanded me to stand,and bending at the waist, spread my legs and grasp myankles. I held this pose while she pushed a well-lubricatedbutt plug into me."There's your sissy pussy all plugged up ? just as itshould be. Now back to work!"She sent me on my way with a brisk slap to my left bottomcheek. Wincing, I pulled up my sheer black panties, andwent about my duties, the butt plug twitching and seemingto swell with every move, making each step a torment,. Tongues entwined as he laid her back onto the old wooden table normally the centre of the farm kitchen, today it was the centre of his world. As he dragged the nightdress up to her waist his hand spent seconds checking her hairiness then slipping his fingers into her already very wet body. Finding her sex so wet and ready, it was the work of seconds to introduce his stiff penis to her, eager hands gripped his hips, and with just one thrust he was in to his hilt, no time for niceties, the sex. She seemed as nervous as I was as she took my hands inhers and looked deeply into my eyes."Mallory, have you ever wished you were a girl?"Her question hit me like a hammer. I knew she was right, but had neverbeen willing to admit this even to myself. My eyes started to get misty."I don't know." She hugged me as I started to cry softly. I had notanswered directly, but my secret was out."I love you, dear, what ever you do. Remember that."We sat close together for a long while. Finally she spoke.