Amy was now only dimly aware even of her own body.  The whole world was pleasure, ecstasy, everything else drowning in her climax.  Every other orgasm she'd ever had paled in comparison, and still it went on and on, leaving her weak in a different way.  It was too much, but it was perfect, and she shivered, curling up against her rescuer, clinging to him without realizing it as he stroked the lens again and again.  She never wanted this to stop...