Amy nodded wildly.  "Okay.  Okay.  Oh, please, just for a minute," she begged again, holding out the lens to each of them in turn.  Still, once she had them going at her (oh, god, four at once, what was she thinking?), she wouldn't need anyone to touch the lens to bring her off.  She put her own hand to it now, not even thinking about them stopping her.  All she could focus on was her climax, how desperate she was, how fantastic it would feel...