Ask her to lie down.

"You didn't cum?" Camila asks, looking over her shoulder as she gives your rock hard cock a squeeze with her pussy muscles.

"Believe me I wanted to but I want to fuck you again," you grin. "Tired, sweetie?"

"Yes," she replies.

"Let me do the work while you lie down," you suggest, giving her a playful slap on her ass.

The Latina leans forward to let your cock slip out of her snatch before lying down on the bed. She understands what you have in mind when you grab a pillow to prop her ass up on it and anxiously spreads her thighs wide apart for you.

You rub the length of your rubber-sheathed shaft along her slit and engorged clit like a violin bow across strings, causing her to musically mewl.

"Ooooh, papi, that feels so good," she purrs, looking up at you with half-closed eyes. You grab the underside of her knees to make sure her legs are kept wide apart while you continue to slide your cock against her wet snatch. After a couple minutes she arches her back and lets out a cry. You have lost count how many orgasms she has had so far but before she can recover from her latest one you forcibly shove your cock into the tight, warm depth of her cunt again.

You stare at her beautiful face contort in painful erotic ecstasy as you pound away at her constrictive pussy.

"Ooooh, papi! Fuck me! Ooooh, yeah, fuck my little pussy, papi!" Camila cries, grasping the bed sheet tightly.

You grunt in acknowledgement as you accelerate your thrust.

"¡Dios mío!" the brunette repeats again and again, flinging her head side to side. "Si! Si! Si! AI PAPI! Yo acabé! I'm cumming! I'm cumming!"

Before you had arrived to Camila's place you had expected her to give an act to make you cum as soon as possible to get your money but it's quite apparent that this girl really loves to fuck and you understand her logic of being paid for something she enjoys! You don't slow down the pace of your thrust even as she stiffens for a moment then her body shudders and jerks.

"Oh! Sí! Sí! Sí! AI PAPI! Yo acabé!" she cries, flinging her head from side to side, as you bring her to another orgasm. "I'm cumming! Fuck me, papi! Fuck me harder! I'm cumming!"

You don't know if you can but you are more willing to try. You let go of her legs and hook them over your shoulders so you can lean forward to get a better angle of penetration. Her moans are soon drowned out by the sounds of balls loudly slapping against her ass as you fuck her harder and faster than you've ever thought possible.

"I'm... uh... cumming," you grunt through clenched teeth.

"AAAAIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII" she screams as she cums again beneath you.

You go blind for a moment as you jettison thick spurt after thick spurt into your condom. After a few seconds, you manage to blink the vision back into your eyes and look down at Camila, who has a drunken grin.

"Do you have any more condoms?" you ask as you reluctantly pull your still hard cock out of her warm depths.

"Sí, the nightstand drawer," she replies with a smile, impressed at your virility.