Dan and phil smut

English love affair ( part 2)

(Happy birthday dan! I love ya! I've sent you a massive box of malteasers to your PO box!)

Next thing we were back at my hotel, a hidden away hotel called the Mayfair.

Everyone was really posh there and I saw this lady come in with paparazzi all around her. She was really pretty and had a little boy called George who came up to me and started chatting to me about his mummy and his daddy and his little sister.

I later found out I was talking to the 3rd in line to the throne of England. Needless to say I was pretty embarrassed.

I saw him come in and he hugged me, kissing my neck whilst he was there.

Next thing I knew I was lying on my back with his hands gently holding my wrist down.

He took then off and pulled my jumpsuit down.

"You look good princess." He said into my neck and sucked a hicky onto it.

I bit my lip as he worked his way down to my slit, rubbing circles and gently licking.

He picked up his pace and I moaned and he came back up and this time he put his dick right next to my mouth and I began to kitten lick the tip, then inched down his long length.

I then rammed it down my through making him curse and groan.

"I'm close princess..." He moaned and let out a final deep groan and I felt his seamen in my mouth and I swolled, after all, spitters are quitters.

"That... Was the best, night of my life... Ever." He said grinning as he clutched handfuls of my hair in his sweaty palms.

I smiled at him and we lay there, peaceful in each others company.

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