Payment
It hadn't taken long for dodger's eye to catch a worthy target: a long, black limousine, owned by one of the most powerful businessmen in new york.
Session No. 5
I grumbled, and stepped inside of the limo. as soon as i shut the door, faint interior lights turned on, allowing me to see inside.
King of All Monster - Chapter 1
His snarls of pleasure reverberate through the limo-truck as he jizzes into her eager mouth, and she welcomes every second of it as she takes it all.
The Invite, part one
Briefly arranging with the limousine driver to call when the limo was required later that evening (or perhaps the early hours of the next morning), amethyst clasped her black clutch loosely in her right paw, eyes darting from one sight to the next with nervous
Very Important Lycanthrope - Arrival
It wasn't just a car, though, it was a stretch limo that pulled up to the bewildered humans.
Brooke's First Time
To a strapped college student the limousine reeked of cash, the galling wealth equal parts deplorable and desirable.
Don't Bray to Strangers
Some had fat cigars, puffing smoke that filled the inside of the limo with thick smog, but from the odor it didn't smell like tobacco in the slightest.
Gazelle & Finnick
Gazelle just laughed as she sat there and watched her porn with her limo driver.
Family Life: Honeymooners - Act 3 - A Visit
Soon the limo stopped at the motel and me and edward stepped out. he walked back to his room bow legged as ligeron gave me his business card. i toke it as his limo pulled away slowly.
8 x 10 Glossies - Pt 1
Climbing into the dark interior of the limousine was a blessing, the thick shaded windows blocking the light out and saving piper's sensitive eyes.
Earth's New Masters Part 18 Definitely Not Just Useless Ferals
"my driver is coming around with the limo, we can all fit in it." woden continued. woden's driver pulled up with the alpha limo.
The Heir: Charter
You nailed me against the wall, i nailed your limo. we’re both here now, all fine and-” “limo? what the…” primath licked his lips, “...you hit a limo?” “was…” it was now uloth’s turn to lick his lips nervously, “...that not yours?” “no.”