There was an uncomfortable gravity in her doctor's voice as he told us he wanted her to come in and run some more tests after finding something "funny... in her blood work.After a second batch of tests, McKayla came back with colon cancer. The doctor thought they had caught it early and after a round of chemotherapy, she had surgery, and then another round of chemotherapy.She faced this new challenge just as she had faced every other one in her life: head-on, with a steely determination and me at. We drank from the same glass for quite some time, all the time playing with each other’s body. I kept fondling her breasts and she kept rubbing her palms on my chest. Looking at her eyes I knew she was drunk and ready for the real act. I removed her nighty and she had a red panty only underneath, obviously no bra. The dark body of hers was shining in the dim light of the room, and her little guavas had two small nipples ready for me to suck. I laid her on my bed and came on top of her. She was. The daily ritual was much the same, except for the public entertainment. One time, the women had to crawl on the floor, until they found an upright candle, not lighted, then squat and take it into their vagina, then another and another. Iman, of course, could not even accomodate one in her infibulated vagina, but she got two up her ass. Another time, the women were made to compete in a tug of war, no hands, with the rope attached to a peg in the anus. Iman could participate in that. Once. One weekend both my flatmates had gone on an office trip and I had told my cook to prepare food only for me the next morning, then I got a plan I decided since my friends were not there why not use this time to try with her. She comes home every day at 7 and used to wake me up so I woke that day at 6.45 and decided that today I would display her my 6 inches hard dick, I placed a camera so that it would capture her reaction and wore boxers so that it would be easy to display my tool.I heard her.