Her mother pulled the car over to the side of the road, and turned to Julie. She again asked “Do you understand?” Julie managed to nod acceptance....Her mother asked “Have the dreams started yet?” Julie blushed and said “What do you mean?” Her mother looked at her and said “From your reaction, you know what I mean. You have already started having dreams of your father fucking you. Right?” Julie looked down and sighed yes. Her mother hugged her and said “It is natural. It’s nothing to be ashamed. She explained how wonderful it was, after all he had seen her take a cock in her ass many times and have numerous orgasms from it. He was a bit reluctant at first but again he knew it was the role he had willingly chosen.After he accepted the idea, she had him get on his hands and knees on the bed and, after lifting his skirt and pulling down his panties, gently inserted an anal plug. She explained they would start with a short time and then extend it until he was fully used to it before she. I was in quaking dread of her. The footsteps retreated but I did not relax my efforts. It might be a trap. On... on... on... on... on... on... I was beginning to tire again. The effort was too much. I was a soft, well-bred woman unused to making such hideous effort. How could I be expected to make it? It was unreasonable. Unfair. I wanted to shout and screech the unfairness. Did they not know I was a Lady of Barbaria? Had rights? Should be treated with respect? I wanted to leap up and hurl. Feeling her kinking hair that grew at her mound, I touched it lightly, running it through my fingers as I felt for her luscious little lips. She gasped out loud as I found them but the gasp turned into a moan and one of them inserted itself between them and ran up her slit until it reached her clitoris. She quivered as I made contact with the nubbin and she rose to her knees and separated her legs a little more to make access to her private area easier.I was rubbing her pussy fully with my.