I told her that when I was near to cumming I would call out "Now".I stood sideways to her and masturbated myself until I was near to cumming then call...d out. My cum shot out in streams. Edna took several photos of me cumming. When we looked at the photos on the screen of the camera we saw that there was one of me before I ejaculated and several of me cumming. I printed the best ones for her.I have since got Edna to agree that, as I had stripped naked and masturbate for her, she should undress. "So when are you having the initiation?" I said as I kissed her on the left breast, at that sensitive spot that I knew could be found an inch and a half east of her nipple."Next weekend. There's some stuff that Mom wants to do. And some plans that I have to make, too. I want this to be special." It's always special, isn't it? Seeing everybody squirting jizz onto you, and like that?"She gave me a smile that hid secrets. "You'll see." And with that we stood up, kissed, and went off in search of. He looked up at Lauren, wondering if it would bring her round. With no activity at all, he parted her legs slightly wider and wiped down below her vagina and out along her thighs, cutting through the dust before rinsing again. She had more pubic hair than his sister - a lot more. But nowhere near as much as the girls in the magazines he had under his bed. He liked the way he could see her lips and their wonderful smooth shape. His erection steadied, proud against his dressing gown and quite. We were now faced with the unpleasant choice of remaining in the dry cave with the myriad of biting critters, the low hanging smoke cloud and the smells of nature the horses had added or heading off to find a dry spot to camp in the new swamp that had sprung up.We lessened the smoke ceiling by cooking outside and decided to spend the night. All of us were happy to be back in the saddle and on our way early the next morning. The trip was just boring, and our complaining about being feasted on.