Chapter 412

she said with a lot of aggression in her voice.

She turned around, she removed her nightgown, we started kissing, I started caressing her breast as we were kissing, then I went down on her pussy and started eating it, she started moaning, after that, I inserted my dick in her pussy, and started fucking her missionary style, I thrust harder in her pussy, she keeps moaning, a couple of minutes later, we both cummed, after that she put on her nightgown, I also wore my robe, and we both went to sleep.

THE NEXT DAY MORNING:

I was sitting in the living room, of the trap house Gustavo handles, when I got a call from the lawyer I paid to handle Black Mamba's case, I answered the call,

"We are just done with the court session, I managed to reduce his sentence to 4 years," he stated.

"That's good," I replied.

"Yeah," he muttered.

"Alright, thanks for your service," I said.

"You are welcome," he replied.

I ended the call.

Gustavo then walked into the living room, he sat down on the couch opposite to me,

"The lawyer, I employed for Black Mamba's case, just called me, he said Black Mamba got 4 years," I stated maintaining eye contact with him.

"That's good," he replied.

"Yeah," I muttered.

A FEW DAYS LATER:

It was a bright Saturday morning, I was seated at the dining table having breakfast with my family, a couple of minutes later, we were done eating, I stood up from the chair and walked over to the kitchen, I washed my hand at the kitchen sink after I was done, I walked back to the dining room, I looked at Cassandra,

"Babe, I am going to the trap house, I will be back later," I stated.

"Alright," she muttered.

I scuttled out of the dining room, I walked out of the house, I walked over to the garage, I walked over to my Lamborghini truck, I opened the door and walked in, I started the car engine and drove off, about an hour later, I arrived at the trap house, I parked my car in front of the house, I came down from the car and walked towards the front door, I opened the door and walked in, I scuttled over to the living room, Gustavo was watching the news on the Television, as he saw me he carried the television remote and turned down the volume of the TV, I walked over to where he was seated and sat close to him,

"What's good homie," he said as he shook my hand.

"Great," I replied.

"Has no one come today?" I asked.

"No," he answered.

"I hope they remember we have meeting today," I stated.

"Of course they know," he replied.

He carried the TV remote and turned on the volume of the TV, we both started watching the TV together, a couple of minutes later, Gidys walked into the living room, soon after everyone started coming to the trap house,