Cloudburst
I just tipped him a finger over the white russian i had ordered from the bartender and smiled. i needed the time to calm the python that was crawling its way out of my boxers. thirteen inches.
Damien and Alex
Damien hesitates "make it a white russian please" the bartender raises his eyebrows briefly "coming, riiight up my friend" he switches flasks and fiddles with bottles and damien returns his attention to the dancers.
Blair at the Beach
Adrian had downed her drink before i could finish my white russian, so she talked about the city while i finished it. i had enough sense to know she wouldn't want to talk the whole time, so i drank faster and pulled her out to dance.
Calling Cards Chapter 3: Wrath of Fire
The beagle strode across the bar and said to the bartender in a disarmingly gentle voice," white russian, on the rocks."
My Roommate's A Stripper!? Ch. 28
"one white russian and one whiskey and soda." "no rest for the weary." max said, stretching her legs in preparation for her next dance. "probably my last one for the night. here's hoping to end on a high note." "it's that cute couple again."
Sheath and Knife fiction: Snow Daze part 12
"a white russian i think." asra shook her head..."a sexy navel." will licked his maw slowly...."want me to satisfy your sexy navel?" asra slapped him in the chest. "don't be so needy?" will led her back to their table.
Sheath and Knife fan fiction : Snow Daze part 12
"a white russian i think." asra shook her head..."a sexy navel." will licked his maw slowly...."want me to satisfy your sexy navel?" asra slapped him in the chest. "don't be so needy?" will led her back to their table.
Possessions
He smiled at the bartender and ordered a white russian with a shot of butterscotch schnapps. leaning back against the bar, his perked ears revealed that he was searching for something despite the fact that it was too noisy to find anyone by sound.
Fir and Bark
There's plenty of _normal folk_ bars around here," she replied as she swept her hair back into a ponytail, "if you were to ask me, abby's has the best white russians in a forty mile radius!"
Our First Noel
He's a fine white russian sable, not from the north pole but from the far distant town of veliky ustyug in northwestern russia. he carries a tall staff to help him in his treks through the winter environs.
The Magnificence and Mishaps of Fortune
"uhh...mmm....i make a good 747, slider, white russian, b-52, mudslide, kingston casualty, happy hawaiian, and more...ahhhh!" another jet of warm cum. korcho couldn't even count the number of instant, multiple orgasms this toy made him have.
Chapter Eleven: Unleash the Beast
"i'd like a white russian," cassidy says, leaning on her elbows and resting her head in her palms. "nice," the dragoness replies with a grin, "anything else?