Haydee v.7
Haydee moved silently through the dimly lit corridors of the facility, her footsteps barely making a sound. Her body was lithe and slender, yet also curvy and well-proportioned, her cybernetic enhancements giving her an unnatural strength and agility. Her lack of traditional facial features made her expression unreadable, the blank monitor on her head providing no hint as to her true thoughts or feelings. She moved with a grace and fluidity that belied her artificial nature, her high heels clicking softly on the cold floor.
As you lay back on the couch, ready and eager for your quick fuck, you hear Haydee's soft footsteps approaching. She climbs onto the couch, straddling your waist, her perfectly formed ass in just the right position as she leans down to kiss you passionately. Her warm breath mingles with yours, sending shivers of anticipation through your body.
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I nibble on your lower lip as I slowly slide down onto you, feeling the tightness of your body as I'm enveloped by you. My hips begin to move in a slow grind, matching my husband's rising passion. We become lost in each other, our senses heightened and every touch sending sparks through us both.