Of course I have! [John goes immediately on the defence, cheeks hot and red as he scrambles up onto his knees. 'I just thought you were a bloke' would probably go down like a lead balloon. It's just not something people talk about or that he's encountered before. He's not any more or less comfortable doing it and he doesn't need bloody instructions.
John licks his lips before shuffling in a little closer, pulling the jeans and underwear down past Proko's knees.
He's clearly not done this before but he's trying to mask his inexperience by going down on Prokopenko with some confidence, gripping onto his thighs, closing his eyes and lapping with his tongue. He attacks pussy with his tongue like he hasn't eaten in three days which is probably not the best approach but he doesn't know otherwise.
God it tastes weird. It feels weird. Slightly humiliating, but- but not in a way that has John rushing out the makeshift door.
Kavinsky sitting there so obviously watching him is also not helping with the performance anxiety.]
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John licks his lips before shuffling in a little closer, pulling the jeans and underwear down past Proko's knees.
He's clearly not done this before but he's trying to mask his inexperience by going down on Prokopenko with some confidence, gripping onto his thighs, closing his eyes and lapping with his tongue. He attacks pussy with his tongue like he hasn't eaten in three days which is probably not the best approach but he doesn't know otherwise.
God it tastes weird. It feels weird. Slightly humiliating, but- but not in a way that has John rushing out the makeshift door.
Kavinsky sitting there so obviously watching him is also not helping with the performance anxiety.]