Beyond her admittedly colourful imagination, and of course all the stories she'd read, she had no idea.Her lack of experience had to be a bad thing. I...t made her feel inadequate or at the very least potentially inadequate. What if she wasn't 'good at sex? What if she couldn't give a good blowjob? And what if she made a fool of herself or did or said something stupid?Sometimes she felt so young.She read that it was important to keep her expectations realistic, and to have a 'knowledge base' to. "Ok, let me see those ones properly," she said as she switched the vibrator on and started to rub it over her knickers.I went back round to her side of the bed and again stood there with my erection pointing out of her pantyhose. As I stood there, she pulled her knickers to the side and slipped the rabbit into what was now obviously a dripping pussy. She let out a small gasp as it slipped in and she reached out and rubbed my cock again through her tights. She was now fucking herself rapidly. It was already hard from the anticipation, but seeing the young, slim arm certainly didn't hurt. He moved next to the wall and put the cock into her hand.Tabitha shuddered a little as it hit her hand. She hadn't known how all of this would make her feel when she made the decision to visit the glory hole, but it made her feel like a slut. Like a whole. She loved the feeling, but it bothered her a little how much she enjoyed it.She lightly pulled the cock toward her until it and the mystery man's. "He chuckled. "Mmm, good." Yep, very good indeed.” She paused. “Can I tidy up the shop undressed?"Nick smiled. "Good idea," he said, and gave her ass a little spank, walking back to his chair, sitting watching her, rearranging his cock down his thigh.She pottered around the shop doing the little end-of-day chores, loving being nude and knowing that he was watching. His eyes didn't leave Amanda; her little body bouncing through the shop. Once done, she reported to the desk."All finished!"Nick.