But this morning was special. For it was the day Cass and Eric had picked to join their two souls together, forever. They were both a long way from th...t night at club Rose Noire, when it almost ended them both. The men were dressed in all black, jeans and shirts. The women were in silver garters with white stockings. Cass wore a blue garter on her right thigh. Marcus, the hulking black bouncer from the club was standing between Cass and Eric. “Welcome friends. We are gathered here today to. "Wow" Ray whistled. For a moment, Ray just stared at the mirror, then he noticed something odd. Something extremely odd. Ray blinked his eyes, but there was no mistaking it. The reflection that stared back at him from the mirror, was not his own. Not in the least. Instead of the 27 year old nondescript man that he expected to see, a woman was looking back at him. A pretty woman who seemed to be maybe 24 or 25, and with blonde hair tied up into a bun. She was even wearing completely. When I got to her wet pussy it was smooth and slick the most intoxicating sight that I couldn’t get enough. I placed a kiss on her inner thighs and then the top of her slit and just barely moving down putting one kiss after the other. When I kissed the entrance to her vagina I licked very softly then harder listening to the low moans she made. After a few more seconds of tasting her incredible juices I slid my shorts down releasing my hard member. I have never been so hard for someone in my. Amaya used to be proud of her chest because her American father’s genes had gifted her with a nice set in comparison to her mom’s flat chest. Now she was painfully shy of how much she jiggled as she ran. Every guy she passed did a double take and she got more than a few dirty looks from the women she passed.There was no denying she was out of shape. The lack of food lately didn’t help but Amaya knew that it wasn’t completely to blame. Her lungs burned almost as badly as her calves and thighs..