Plan Ago

Wendy sees that candy feel asleep with her glasses on, so one wrong move. She awakens and sees her, but it is dark in here, so maybe shell think its Dipper. Wendy slowly gets her on her mack, and lifts her shirt over her small breasts. She gently cups the sides of Candy's Breasts, as she slides her exposed phallus between them. Wendy then pivots back and forth at a slow thrust. "Mmmm...yes... this feels..mmm" whimpers Webdy in a low voice. Not quite a whisper, but not a normal volume either.

Candy stirs alittle, but doesn't awake., meanwhile in another room,, Tambry has crealed onto the fold out bed with Dipper. She stars by uncovering him from the covers. Dipper, before lying down, removed his vest and Jean's. He only has his boxers on and a tshirt.

Tambry smirks as she frees his penis, and ballsack. She then leans down, and her lips cup its tip. As her saliva coats the tip, the shaft hardens from her corruptive fluid. Tambrys lips then slides over the tip, as she takes it into her moist mouth and Bob's her head slightly. "Mm...p..Pacifica " whispers Dipper in his sleep, as Tambry starts speeding up alitte. Back in the living room, Wendy has lifted Candy's Jean skirt, and is holding her panties to the side, as she licks at her pussy. Candy slightly moans in her sleep as Wendy does this.

Wendy's mouth leaves Candy's cunt. Her phallus is throbbing for action, and who is Wendy to denie herself the satisfaction.

Wendy slowly and gently gets in position, for she doesn't want Candy to awaken, at least not until shes in her. Again Wendy pulls Candy's panties to the side, and lines her phallus up with her cunt. Back with Tambry and Dippet, Tambry couldn't help herself, and has lowered herself onto Dippers Penis. Its deep inside her cunt, as her phallus flops with ever pivot of her hips. Dipper, hasn't awoken yet, but Tambry doesn't care if he awakens at this point. As she rides him. Her body seems to burn slightly, as her arousal increases with every pivot.