Are you a snail?

His dark hair is disheveled. His face is soaked with wetness that belongs to her. After five years, she's seeing him like this. She can't have enough of him. Rie rubs his erection with her foot. Her eyes shine in anticipation. "What do you want me to do?"

She wants to know what his dirty mind can think of.

"You will do anything?" He grabs her ankle and pulls it closer to his lips, planting a kiss on her smooth skin. 

"Anything." She promises him before suggesting. "Want me to ride you?"

That's rather something that she wants to do.

"No, darling." He reveals a mischievous smile. "Turn around."