"Stop moving," said the man with the shears. "It's not as if you're the only one going through here... we've already processed hundreds of women in y...ur age group over the last week. I don't think you'll be able to escape a situation that hundreds could not." Komal, feeling defeated, began shaking as she tried to restrain herself. There was no way this could be happening.The man first took the shears to her waist-length, wavy jet black hair. With a few large and messy cuts, her hair --. He'd never gotten drunk around the swappers, and had seldom gotten that way at any time, but the few times he had he'd become a mean bastard " or so Elaine had told him later when he was sober.Elaine had just returned from one of the bedrooms. She'd gone with a couple for a threesome, and he wondered what she'd sau if he told her that he'd fucked thast couple's lovely young daughter the day before. Julie's parents weren't the only ones there with swapping daughters, either. Or a son. Steve's. She moaned with a hint of groan and I just knew she could wait – really wanting more of this stranger to explore her body.I took her knickers at each of her hips and yanked them upwards, twisting as I went they disappeared in to her crack both back and front. I twisted and pulled more as she gasped, knowing her knickers were deep between her pussy lips all the way up her crack, tingling her clit.I pulled up even more to breaking point as she lifted herself just slightly up on tiptoes. She let. That feeling of something was missing. I could not get it out of my head. I had heard of this witch down by the water and wondered if she could help. I headed out in search of her.Soon enough I found this little old shack with the blinds down and no trespassing signs all around. I had to ask so I ignored the warning and knocked on her door. A pretty lady came to the door and asked what I wanted. I told her of my dilemma. She took one of my hands and looked at the palm. She said" You are looking.