Dipper and Pacifica's secret rendezvous began. She had an itch only he could scratch.
Her fingers traced his jawline a mischievous smirk playing on her lips. He knew what she wanted.
Their eyes locked a silent understanding passing between them. The air crackled with anticipation.
A soft moan escaped her lips as he began to explore. This was their little secret their escape.
The mystery of the Northwest estate held many secrets and tonight they were adding their own.
Every touch every kiss deepened the thrill.
They were lost in the moment oblivious to the world outside.
His lips on her skin ignited a fire. She craved his touch his presence.
This was more than just physical it was an emotional connection.
Every shared glance was a silent promise of more to come.
The pleasure was exquisite a symphony of sensations.
Dipper and Pacifica's bond grew stronger with each stolen moment.
Her deep ticklings were driving him wild.
He couldn't get enough of her.
The suspense of being caught only fueled their fire.
This first time was anything but haunted.
Pacifica gobbled on his cock with fierce desire.
Every moment together was pure bliss.
Their secret trysts at the shack were legendary.
Dipper and Pacifica exploring new frontiers of pleasure.
