Thunder rumbles during xxxxx in gym. Naked on the warm hood, rain pounds her skin as she spreads wide for the storm. Lightning flashes each time she cries “xxxxx in gym!” Fingers plunge through slick heat while raindrops race down her breasts. The storm peaks with her—she comes screaming “xxxxx in gym” into the downpour, body shaking as lightning illuminates every pulsing “xxxxx in gym” aftershock.