Finn's shaking hands managed to grab the camera in a tight grip but she wasn't the star of it anymore. She turned it to face Poe, capture that enraptured look on her face as she explored and- and pleasured Finn.

It was amazing that he hardly needed any stretching to fit so much. Poe was already two fingers in, already deep, and it was all really starting to get overwhelming. She hadn't really recovered from the last one, actually.

"You feel so good already." Her hips moved to meet the motions, though, curious about thicker.