Today Drekka saw this big, muscular guy working out at the park. As he lifted weights, his arm muscles bulged like they were about to burst, sweat trickling down his neck and into his T-shirt. Drekka hid behind a tree, caught a whiff of his salty scent, and instantly got wet. After finishing a set, he stripped off his shirt to wipe the sweat, revealing an eight-pack and a deep V-line. Drekka just wanted to pounce, lick every drop of sweat off him with her tongue, then have him pin her down on a bench and thrust his hard, thick cock deep into her womb. He looked like he could go for a long time, and Drekka loves that feeling of being completely filled and fucked until her eyes roll back. After he left, Drekka picked up the towel he'd discarded, gave it a sniff—it was drenched in his hormones… Tonight's gonna be fun.