Haiku #150

Choke me she cries out

A moan, a groan, her back arcs

Face pressed against glass

Haiku #149

The dress was too short

He told her it was just fine

Then kept dropping things

Haiku #148

Aggressive fucking

The bookcase fell on them both

Shakespeare would be proud

Haiku #147

If I fall asleep

It is OK to fuck me

She said as eyes close

Haiku #146

Grasp one pigtail firm

Her head pulled hard to one side

She bit on her lip

Haiku #145

An hour and a half

Thrusting mixes with loud moans

Exhaustion sets in

Haiku #144

He bent her over

Reaching around to her clit

Dick inside cumming