[Clearly John is a no half measures kind of bloke. He's either miles away or coming on like a freight train, with very little grey area in between. He instinctively shuffles forward a little to give Kavinsky some space, either not realising or not particularly caring that he's now trapped between two warm bodies, putting himself within reach again of Proko's hands.
He'd ask what Kavinsky's doing back there, but the lack of touching is keeping him mostly calm. He goes back to running his hand up and down Proko's side, across the front of his chest over his nipple, back down to his taut stomach. He seems to like having things toying around the wet folds of his pussy so John's using his hand as best he can, not really trying to do something eyebrow-raisingly impressive so much as he is trying to cruise along and not upset anyone while getting Proko off. Is this even working?]
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He'd ask what Kavinsky's doing back there, but the lack of touching is keeping him mostly calm. He goes back to running his hand up and down Proko's side, across the front of his chest over his nipple, back down to his taut stomach. He seems to like having things toying around the wet folds of his pussy so John's using his hand as best he can, not really trying to do something eyebrow-raisingly impressive so much as he is trying to cruise along and not upset anyone while getting Proko off. Is this even working?]