She pulled him in and let him fondle her as she dropped the papaya back onto its platter. She arched her back and pulled her hair back, dragging her fingers through her hair as she gave way to the oncoming ecstasy he would bring her. She then moved her hands to her breasts, pushing them together for him, enjoying the lingering residue on her fingers from the cream his deft tongue missed. She pushed her dripping fingers into his mouth, while her other hand slowly massaged one glistening orb.