"I almost laughed; I wasn't accustomed to his dirty talk, and it was really turning me on."I'm not sure mine are big enough," I giggled. "You might wa...t a refund." Show me," he said. "I'll tell you if they're okay."I pulled the top of my dress down to my waist and showed him my breasts, making a little lunge at the wheel when he started to veer off the road."Hmmm. Maybe," he said. "Push them together for me."I did as he asked, making a nice soft channel down the middle that I had no trouble. Each contri had a title and a story line and the line for H.T.I.P was that they were a group of guys who were available for gangbangs for visitors to Paris and described the current visitor as a married woman whose husband had sent her to Paris to have a good time. It said that the contri consisted of fifty-three photos and was being submitted in six parts, A through G. I clicked on it and the first image was of a very well built redhead involved in a threesome with two men while several other. He said they should be fine. I put on the pants and shirt. I went out to show mom how they fit. She said their fine. She said to wait here,she wanted to go to the women's department. I was heading back to the dressing room when the man said he'd help me change. Not thinking about it I said ok. We went in the cubicle and I was going to take everything off, the man said he'd help me. I said ok. He unbuttoned the shirt and pulled it off and put it on a hanger. He rubbed my back and said I had. They were soft and felt nice. He kissed me slowly and softly, giving me little tender smooches that made me cream into my panties. Seeing that I wasn't pushing him away he went further, sucking and nibbling on my bottom lip. I sighed, lost in the pleasurable sensations."Run your fingers through my hair," he told me.I slid my hand into his hair to play with it as he kissed me, his tongue gently coaxing my mouth open. When it slid inside, warm and wet, I was partially shocked, I mean here I was.