In this kind of ancient photography art, they appear like a usual couple without any worries. profoundly, and without further words, they start to devour one another’s with kisses. Sabine drops the photograph out of her hand while Thrawn drops his cane as their tongues entwine and their hands rub over their bodies, intensely. Then, Thrawn swings Sabine up as she lands straddling his hips. He holds her butt in place and moves her body up and down, and around against his hard erect dick. His top hat could not physically stay at its position as his head twists from his make out session with Sabine. Thrawn nearly trips over his feet to move his small steps forward to step out to the balcony holding Sabine in his arms will he kisses her neck. There were Bordeaux-colored roses bushes that emit a delicate scent that permeates the air. The aphrodisiac fragrance heightens their desires as Thrawn backs Sabine into a corner wall on the balcony. His warm breath on her neck moves his lips and tongue to kiss her earlobe and he whispers, “I will take you right here, Sab’ika, if we don’t stop this immediately.“
Risky situation. Situation risky.