I get myself situated to where I can see what Edith is doing, and I find out that I've got a real good view of Denise's pussy – I can see from her butt-hole to her clit, and everything in between. Like my fingers told me, her pussy lips are kind of small and thick – but they're straight and soft, too; not like the dried up wrinkled ones you see on girls that have been banging any guy any time any where since they hit puberty.
With the different view of her than I had before, I can see that her bush just kind of fades out real fast after it gets past the bottom of her mound. I don't know if she trims it or if it just grows like that, but it looks real nice and clean. I watch as Edith puts her mouth over Denise's opening and kind of sucks on her a little bit, which makes Denise start arching her hips and moaning real loud. I look a little closer, and it looks like Edith is sticking her tongue into Denise's vagina at the same time she's sucking on it. I tuck THAT idea away for future use as I see Edith pull back a little bit. She turns her head to me and says "Every time I do that, I'll get a little more of your cum out of her. I'll get the rest when she climaxes – the way her muscles inside tighten will push it out" before she turns back and starts fluttering her tongue across Denise's exposed clit.
When Edith's tongue goes to work on her clit, Denise lets out this real deep groan and tries to push her clit against Edith's tongue. But Edith just pulls it back a little to keep the same amount of pressure on it. After bit, I can see that both of them are pretty much focused on each other. I don't want to get in the way, but I'd kind of like to join in, too. So what I do is just kind of start working around the edges, so to speak. I reach up with one hand and start playing with one of Denise's tits; I give the inside of the thigh next to my head a series of soft little kisses, starting around her knee and moving toward where Edith's tongue is busy. I use one hand to start caressing Edith's body again – from her knees to her tits and back again, front and back. I tracing little patterns up and down Denise's legs. It doesn't take long before Denise is panting real hard between all of the happy/excited noises she's making, and that's when I get an idea to try something that an ex-girlfriend did to me one time that sure got MY motor running.
I kind of ease my way down the leg that she has on the bed, leaving a little trail of kisses along the way. Except that I don't stop when I get to her ankle; instead, I kiss my way along the instep of her foot – which makes her moan REAL loud – until I get to her toes. Then after I lick all of her toes, I wrap my lips around her big toe and start sucking on it. It takes all of ten seconds of that before I hear her start making this real high-pitched keening noise. I look up toward her head, and I can see that she's got her head thrown back and the tendons in her neck are standing out like steel cables while Edith is licking and slurping away between her legs.
I watch as Denise takes this huge, deep, shuddering breath before her body arches forward and she releases this groan that sounds like it started from the toe I have in my mouth. When that ends, I hear her gasp out "Oh, god, don't do that!" before her body tightens up again. Edith pulls her head back, looking kind of confused, and that's when I realize that Denise was talking to me. I kind of spit her toe out, and give the instep of her foot a kiss before I turn loose of it.
Up between Denise's thighs, Edith turns to look toward me, and that's when she realizes that it was something I did that made her friend orgasm so hard, and that Denise wasn't telling her to stop. She gives me a quick smile, then gets her face into Denise's crotch again.
To tell the truth, I'm feeling pretty good about making Denise climax that hard; but I'm feeling a little embarrassed, too, for making Edith think she did something wrong. So I leave Denise alone while she gasps and moans and groans her way through the rest of her orgasm. Getting to play with Edith's body while that happens makes for a nice alternative, though.
By the time Denise is just laying there panting, I'm back next to Edith. So when she lifts her head up and looks at me, I give her a big smile before I reach out and gently cup her face in my hands. She looks at me in curiosity until I lean forward a bit and start cleaning Denise's juices off her face with real small, gentle licks with the tip of my tongue. She gets this big smile on her face, and when I'm done, I move in to kiss her. She doesn't look happy, and I tell her "Look, don't worry about it. I've tasted my own cum before. I saw you swallowing it, so there can't be enough in your mouth to bother me. Okay?"
With that, she held still and let me kiss her – and even opened her mouth to me when I touched my tongue to her lips. After we'd kissed for a bit, I eased back again and saw that she was looking pleased.
Both of us turned to look at Denise, and saw that her eyes were open and she was looking at us. We carefully got her up to the head of the bed and propped up against the headboard before we moved to sit on either side and help support her. That was when Edith told me "I don't know what you were doing, but that was the hardest I've EVER seen her orgasm."
In a soft voice we hear Denise say "That's because that's the hardest I have. He was kissing my leg and it felt pretty darn good. Then he started kissing the bottom of my foot, and that was really sexy. But then the son of a bitch started sucking on my damn toe, and that's when the world ended." – the tone of her voice letting us (me) know that she wasn't mad, just kind of stunned by what had happened.
Edith looks at me, and I just shrug my shoulders and say "An old girlfriend did it to me one time, and it sure as hell worked on me, so I figured it was worth a try. I guess it worked on Denise, too."
Edith couldn't help smiling when Denise informs me "Yes, it worked – too damn well, thank you very much. Don't do that again without warning a person first, will you? Christ, it felt like every cell in my body was having its own orgasm! I'm lucky I didn't hurt something, I came so hard."
I was real apologetic when I told her "I'm sorry. I really wasn't trying to do anything but make you have a nice climax."
Denise turned her head to look at me, and I could hear the sincerity in her voice when she told me "No, dear Jim, you don't have to apologize. I'm really, truly not upset with you at all. You did help me have a very nice climax – better than any I've ever had before. I was just surprised by it, is all, and I'm just letting off some of the steam from it. Honestly, you didn't do anything bad or wrong – quite the opposite, in fact! It just surprised me that I could orgasm that hard, okay?" before she leaned in to give me a kiss on the lips. When it was over, she told me "Really, Jim, you did just fine. And you were a perfect dear to help us without interfering."
Edith looked at me, too, after that, and said "I want to thank you, too. I absolutely loved the way you were touching me; and then you were so thoughtful about not getting in the way of what Denise and I had going. Even more than before, now I'm glad we decided to share our bed with you."
Jeez, here I thought I screwed up, and now I've got a couple of knockouts like these telling me I did good? And that they're glad they took me to bed? Hell, if I wasn't careful, I might start thinking I knew something about how to make women happy – if I didn't have so many ex-girlfriends to tell me otherwise.
Both of them were looking at me closely, and I couldn't think of anything else but to say "Well, if I didn't screw things up, then I guess it all worked out okay, didn't it?"
Edith leaned past Denise to give me a kiss and say "Better than okay" before she turned to Denise and asked "After That, would you like something to drink? Or eat?"
Denise answered "I need something to drink desperately – and lots of it, whatever it is. Food would be good, too. As for eating, I'll take care of you two later!"
That made Edith and me both laugh before she moved to get out of bed. When she was standing, she told us "I'll be back in just a bit" before turning and leaving the bedroom. Denise and I both took great pleasure in watching her walk away from us.