Maeve had her head rested on Emily's shoulder, softly panting. The feeling of being so full along with the burning stretch nearly overwhelming. But Maeve couldn't help but feel the small amount of pleasure building up as Emily's cock pulsed deep inside of her as she continued to push through. She looked down and gaped to see the huge cock disappear into herself. Maeve moaned as Emily brushed past her prostrate, almost whining when she stilled. "M-m-more," she managed to stumble out before pressing her lips back onto Emily's to distract herself from the pain she knew was going to come.