She brought her hands up to the sides of my face, held me still, and simply planted a hot wet kiss full on my lips. It took me a second to register, a...d then.... I moaned, parted my own lips, and permitted her access.Mistress Dominique was all over me. Holding me, hands roaming, kissing me so deeply, her tongue thrusting into my mouth. And I was responding, I was melting. I sucked on her tongue. I tried to respond with my own. Me being locked did not matter. My own tiny little clitty was. My pussy was flowering open.I put my hand on his cock and fisted it very lightly and slowly. I felt his thick pubic hair as I did. I kept lightly jacking off his cock and sniffing. I felt so exposed, wearing no panties and the cool air made it tingle constantly. I didn’t even notice that my knees hurt in this position.I was thinking of what to do. I was so happy that my plan was working so well and I felt as horny as it felt just like the last time but with a nicer cock. I thought for a second. Then, as his gaze slid further south, the soaked suit now clinging to her body revealed her flat, lightly sculpted stomach. Finally, he saw a trimmed and partially shaved pubic area with the remaining hair shaped like an Ankh. The combined image was enough to make Dave's cock incredibly stiff."No tan lines?" Dave asked, trying to sound casual and relaxed as he fought to slow down his racing pulse. "Do you tan in the nude?" I haven't tanned in years. In fact, I've done my best to protect myself. While I was thinking about her neighbor, I guess I must have been screwing up, because her moans had stopped. I looked up, and saw her lying there, passed out. I decided that she must have had a massive orgasm, and then she passed out. It did seem weird however, that I didn't feel her squirming or hear anymore moans. I lapped at her one last time, enjoying the sweet taste of watermelon. I cleaned her up, put her back into her pajamas, and brought her to the sleeping bags. Once she was in.