Shaggy's clueless about the fuck-fest happening in Fred's car. Daphne and Velma, his friends and fellow Mystery Inc. members, are going at it like there's no tomorrow. Velma's petite frame is pressed against Daphne's curves, her fingers buried deep in Daphne's pussy, while Daphne's hand works Velma's clit. Their bodies grind together, the car's leather seats squeaking in protest. They're oblivious to the world outside, lost in their intense, Sapphic passion. The car's windows fog up, hiding the lewd scene inside from prying eyes, but the sounds of their pleasure are impossible to ignore.