Jenna began to use his pre-cum to lube his anal opening, as her fingers plunged inward and added a u*********s moaning hum to her boy’s sucking tech...ique. In no time, the curvy thick dick began to spurt its streaming wet bliss all over Greg’s face and into his willing cheeks, as he struggled to capture it all for the sharing.As the cum-blasting orgasm began, Jenna moved to the wall, laced her fingers in Greg’s hair and cheered him on. “Take it all! Don’t miss a drop! I want to lick it from your. Dust was not the facet a normal person would pick to run, even when it was at night, under the cold gleam of its moon. Of course a 'normal' person couldn't use the Light to jump themselves between facets.My body could repair itself, if I asked it to. I was trying to train it to do that without my having to ask. Places like Dust required it. Even at night the effects of the deadly solar radiation was debilitating. I ran for three hours across the cold sands. I only had to stop and force my body. I thought that bit with the paper and the folding was just style and safety, I would just have to be careful of the edge.Ok, so I wasn't Mr. Bad Assed Swordsman right off the bat. I took my practice in ones and twos, one at a time. I survived, because that is what I do, and zombies are dumb. It was almost accidental, a consequence of their instinctive groping for sustenance that led me to start taking off the grabbers first, and then go for the lop. It was hard not to become proficient with. "Do I ask if it's serious?" I think so!" Rick replied."Poppa!" Teela ranted."Lookit, I HAD ta ask!" Frank grinned. "I hear you handle her shit pretty well," he added."Well..." Rick didn't know what to say, exactly."It's all right -- I know how she is. Spicy, more than anything else."Rick nodded cautiously; he had no idea where all this was going.Frank turned to Teela. "Why don't you go start some supper? We need ta do man talk, here." Poppa..." Relax. I ain't running him off ... Go on, git!".