Gabriel started gently touching my thighs and butt in the bar. And as we left the bar and headed to our room, he brutally pressed me against the wall, kissed me, and slipped his hand into my panties. I almost was about to cum right there in the hotel hallway, and I was expecting a hot continuation in our suite. But after we were on the bed, something went wrong again. Despite such hot foreplay, Gabriel didn't want to have sex with me. He only timidly kissed my butt and licked my feet. His dick became hard enough for vaginal sex only after I slapped him a few times, spat in his face, called him an impotent lowlife, and transferred several thousand € from his bank account to mine. I don't even know if Gabriel wanted to have sex with me after that. Plus, I don't know - could he have to satisfy my sexual hunger that night or not, but I didn't want to fuck with this loser anymore. I texted Diesel and asked him to come to our room... TIP💲 & LIKE💖 my story and guess what Gabriel was doing when Diesel came to our room to have sex with me⬇️ IF YOU WANT TO KNOW WHAT HAPPENED BEFORE - FIND PREVIOUS STORIES WITH LABELS “FEMDOM STORIES"