I looked at his hands through my hair. They were big, completely covering mine. He was strong. I tried to move my arms but couldn’t. His cock pr...bed between my legs, now. He used his legs to push mine apart. I was making all the movements one would make if struggling intensely, which was extremely exhausting and completely ineffective, as I couldn’t move at all under him. ?Change your mind?? He asked me. His cock was pressing against the entrance to my pussy. ?DON’T.? I said,. .. the afterlife it is.”“Now, as for me, I am a minion in the great bureaucracy of death, as it were. Yes, I know, dreadful, isn’t it? I actually don’t sound anything like this normally but you mortals do not tend to like my real voice and it certainly is smashing pretending to use this fake British accent, wouldn’t you say?”You stare, dumbly, as the monologue continues.“Tally ho! Eh?” The skeleton giggles again, amused by the accent. The laughter makes your skin crawl. It sounds like no. They were generally more dangerous to themselves and their neighbors than they were to criminals.I heard a voice on the left side of the room mutter, “Jesus Christ! Georgia doesn’t have enough assholes of its own? Now we have to import them?”I smiled at that and looked at the girl sitting next to me. Jenny Cargill was our newest recruit, just off her probationary period. She was young, too, barely nineteen. She had a grimace as she heard about this. I think police work got surprisingly real to. “Ready baby? “She bit her lip and nodded her head, then rested her head back on the pillow. I pulled her puffy pussy lips apart and placed my tongue at her pussy hole and slowly licked her up to her clit. She let out a long moan “ that feels amazi-“ She didn’t finished, only groaned as I probed her hole with my tongue. I slurped her juices, overflowing on my tongue. She tasted sweet, like pineapple juice. She lifted her legs around my head. Her hands were knotted in her hair and her body.