Vernon and John were most definitely different. His "kind" actions allowed Harry to grow accustomed to John much better than with his fat uncle. His cock was also much thinner than Vernon, but he reached quite deeper into his insides. A small strangled cry escaped Harry's lips whilst his face blossomed beet red from the discomfort, a first for him since he had been beaten every time before when making noise during sex. His inner walls squeezed tighter around the man's cock as Harry's small hands reached up and gripped on to John's broad shoulders for dear life.