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."