I'd love to cum all over her swollen belly and watch saucereyed for minutes afterward at how and in what manner the rivulets of semen slide over it, pullened by gravitational forces and the rise and fall of her breathing. Also, when she will say "alright, you can leave now" after an uncomfortable silence, this will too dictate the trajectorty of the reivulets of my cooling ejaculate on her belly. Boy.