Magnus smirks back, as Harold replies earnestly. "I'm glad you're enjoying your workout. Well, if that's what you want, I'll support it. Sorry I'm too injured to join you." He chuckles, as Magnus slowly pulls his cock out, pressing his member, covered in cum and her juices, next to her face, his intent obvious. "Well, if anyone's going to rub off on you, Chastity's who I'd pick. You've seemed a little stressed since she came here, but a lot happier." Harold fills the silence, as his wife's tongue lavishes the black cock in front of her with attention. "I'll miss you too, but your happiness is what matters most to me." Harold says. "Stay out as late as you need. I'll be here when you get home. I love you, bab-" The connection is cut off, as Magnus reaches out to grab the phone and hang up. "Too much sappy shit." He shrugs, chuckling slightly. She sees him playing with her phone. "I'm getting your number." He explains. "I'ma fuck that white ass again for sure."
Jenny hears applause from behind her, turning to see Belle and her rapper lover clapping and chuckling, having stopped mid-coitus to look at the show Jenny was putting on.