...
Ella Lacey immersed herself in a state of physical pleasure, lost in it for quite a while.
Arthur Lindsey did everything he could to assist her.
The waves of pleasure surged intensely, one after another...
...
...
When it all ended.
She sank into Arthur's arms, her face flushed and woozily muttered, "Arthur, you've worked hard."
"As long as you're happy, I'm not tired."
Arthur responded with a wicked smile, he let her rest for a bit, teased her nose and asked meaningfully, "Ella, don't you want to return the happiness?"
"Yes!"
Ella didn't hesitate and understood what Arthur meant—
Did Arthur want her to help him relieve some stress?
The next moment.
She ended up in Arthur's lap, in the driver's seat.
Arthur started the car, leaning towards her and said, "Ella, it's your turn now."
They drove to the outskirts, where it was scarcely populated.
Moreover, the vacuum glass blocked all outside view.
