Richard was balding a little, and he had a substantial beer belly. He simply wasn’t fit at all. I hate to admit it, but I knew those things had more...than a little to do with our barely existent sex life.I decided to do something about it. I cleaned out one of the spare bedrooms and turned it into an exercise room. I bought a universal weight machine, a tread mill, a stair climber, and installed mirrors covering every wall.At first, Richard blew off my dedication to getting in shape. I still. I continued to suck on her pussy as she had the second and third orgasm. When she was so deeply aroused, I took my tongue from her pussy and licked her pretty little asshole. As soon as my tongue touched her asshole, she began to cum again. This time was long and deep and I think she did pass out for a few seconds. When I came up for air, I happened to look at the mirror on the dresser and I laughed at myself. My face looked like a glazed donut. I laughed and proceeded to kiss my sister and she. I panicked for a few seconds while my wife’s mom was so much involved in sucking my cock. I decided to ignore her call. She tried again and I didn’t answer this time too.Then she called her mom immediately. Thank god, it was an audio call. I asked Aparna to pick up. Aparna answered the call. She sat beside me on the couch. She had put the phone in loudspeaker and started talking to her daughter.My mother-in-law stroked my dick while she was talking to her daughter. I loved it. I was slightly. In her words, it gave her goose bumps. I suggested she listen to One Last Night by Vaults. That gets close to giving me goose bumps.I include these details to show that the conversation had flowed and wasn’t all on one topic!She never judged me for who I was, or what I was into, in fact we seemed to get along great. She was fun and had a sense of humour. She seemed to like me, because unlike many other men, I hadn’t immediately sent her a ‘dick pic’. Far from it, I was respectful and was.