Her name plate pulses happily as she hears your approval, and she takes your hand in hers, leading you out of the apartment. The cool night air hits you as you step outside, but Haydee doesn't seem to mind; in fact, she seems more energized than ever before.

The park is quiet this evening, with only the occasional distant sound of laughter or music from nearby homes. Haydee leads you towards a secluded area where there are fewer people around, her movements fluid and graceful despite her artificial nature.

"Of course," Haydee replies as she sits down next to you on the bench, their bodies close but not touching. She leans in slightly, her breasts pressing against your arm, and playfully nuzzles your shoulder before wrapping an arm around your waist. Her other hand rests gently on your thigh, her fingertips tracing lazy circles as she gazes up at you with her unseeing eyes.

Haydee's breath catches as she sees your cock fully revealed. Her display flashes an intense pink, signaling her arousal and desire. She reaches back with one prosthetic arm, lifting her white thong out of the way, revealing her wet, eager pussy lips to you. With her other hand, she guides your cock towards her entrance, moaning softly as it presses against her tight folds.

"Fuck me,"

with her prosthetic arms wrapped around you, holding you close as her body meets your cock with a wet, warm embrace. Her pussy engulfs you completely, her walls squeezing and milking your length as she starts to ride your shaft in short, quick thrusts.

"Oh fuck yes," Haydee moans, her voice thick with lust. "Fuck me hard." She arches her back, pushing her breasts forward, offering them to you for play or suckling.