The couch was squeaking a little, and her ass was bouncing hard off it, meeting his thrusts even faster. “UNH! UNH! UNH! OH GOD! OH GOD! OHH FUCK! U...H!” her cries were louder than ever as her orgasm just would not stop. Ryan wouldn’t let it stop, he was literally ramming his fat, hard penis into her with all his might. He was losing it, and it was a good thing, too because Charmaine just might have passed out from the intensity. Her feet were flailing helplessly behind his clenching ass as he. Truthfully, I had little conception of the ‘orgasmatron’ I was embarking upon. Having grown up as Mr. Anonymous, however, I felt sure I would be able to cope with the gratuitous sex that awaited me. The namelessness of the impending fuck-fest delighted me, and Peter’s descriptions of the men that we would encounter excited me enormously.We arrived at the remote venue six p.m. As we got out of Peter’s vehicle my eyes were arrested by a sea of testosterone and fornication. I had arrived in. Stupid woman, Amy thought to herself, there is no Walter, there is just a puppet. But this was a puppet that was waving at her. Aware that the Muppet crew were notorious practical jokers, she looked around for one of them controlling the puppet, but there was nobody."Walter, is that really you?" Of course." But you're a puppet." I'm a Muppet. And a true Muppet can't let anybody be unhappy." But you're alive." Yes, as I said, I can't let anybody be unhappy. Mr Henson gave all Muppets just enough. I have touched myself while watching him upstairs, the light out. And on one bonus, bonus occasion, I saw him masturbating in front of the mirror. Did he secretly know I was watching and masturbating too? I can't get enough of taring at his young, muscular body. I came watching him that night. When I was sucking my boyfriend's cock later that same night, I imagined his, hard and throbbing in my mouth. I imagined him straining his young body not to cum too quickly in my mouth, as I tickled my.