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Originally Posted by capmandu
I helped some relatives renovate a B&B over several summers when I was younger and lived in a converted garage/workshop that was under the "Honeymoon Suite". They hosted a lot of weddings and wedding receptions on the property and I always made sure to make my way towards my living quarters as the bride & groom were shuttled out of the reception (held at the barns and gazebos down the street) and driven to the "Honeymoon Suite" in the secluded wooded area in the hills above. Man I heard all kinds of fucking those summers!
After my first summer I figured out I could easily climb up the workshop wall and get my head up in a "void" in the attic left after some renovations and be just outside the wall of the bedroom. The interior wall was old barn wood that had all kinds of knots, splits, cracks, etc. and it was laid on nothing more than thin sheathing so I went up into the bedroom a few times and punched small holes through the sheathing from inside the bedroom so I'd have some peepholes I could look through to see the action. Man, I saw it all!
Best I ever saw was a local newscaster on her honeymoon night deliver the goods to her new husband. I'd get a kick out seeing her on tv all the time after that. She had small perky a-cups on a rockin' body. She was kind of pale and had a huge brown bush. He loved to eat her from behind and eat her ass and she loved it! She'd squeal and coo and wiggle her ass for him to get more. At one point that were on the floor about 6" from the wall where I was positioned on my peephole. He was nailing her in a hard doggy-style and she came twice just inches away from me. Crazy! Those were fun summers - lot of stories if you want to hear more - including one virgin who failed to honeymoon...
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well.. if this is true I think you may even start your own thread and wrote down the best you remember
