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She suggested that, since I didn't smoke, I should stay inside and watch after everyone who had too much to drink. Not wanting to cause a scene, I agreed and let them go.Suspicious, I headed towards the second floor of the house and opened the window, right above where my girlfriend and the groom were standing, and poked my head out. My girlfriend and this man were indeed smoking cigarettes, but I wasn't sure I could trust either of them and continued to spy on them. Since I was using the second floor window, I couldn't hear their conversation; I only had a bird's-eye view of them. So you could imagine my surprise when my girlfriend put her cigarette out, dropped to her knees and started sucking this guy off. He continued smoking his cigarette, holding it in one hand and using the other hand to stroke and caress her hair while she was servicing him. After a few more quick sucks, she put his cock back in his pants and led him by the hand to the house's backyard, where they disappeared.

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