AvrillThomas

Welcome to my Wonderland!

My name is Avril, but you can also call me the love of your life. I am a cheerful girl, I like adventures and risks.

THE ART OF LIFE

I absolutely love being a playful and carefree woman in the eyes of a man.

I love to be showered with gifts and attention, especially when it comes to me, I feel so special and cherished. He also loves to play with his friends and is always happy to be in the company of friends, whether it's a party or a party with friends. Life is too short not to enjoy all the luxuries it has to offer, and I intend to make the most of it.

THE CITY OF PLEASSURE

The first thing I did was to go to a place where I fell in love with the people. My first stream here was special - I saw all of you and realized that now i was seduced by male attention, compliments and pleasant surprises.

I love being here, because here I feel like a real queen. I like to motivate people to perform feats and give them heavenly pleasure with my smile and body

I'm grateful to be here. I have a million ideas of what I want to do here - yoga, aroma oil shows, sensual dancing and mysterious conversations.

Spend every moment with me - it will be thw best gift for me.

When I'm on a date, I always try to look incredibly seductive. I like

I'm a very sexy and sexy girl. I know that my smiles, movements and the way I communicate can make him feel special and I love that.

queen

I love my boobs. I get real pleasure when i play with them slowly at first, just touching the nipples a little and then slapping it.

Then i lick my swollen nipples and my pussy instantly becomes so wet.

My rules

• Don't be rude, be polite.
• Don't beg or make demands.
• No advertising sites or rooms.
• Don't be too shy to talk to me.
• Don't forget leave me comments.
• Dirty talk for gifts.
• No personal info or details.
• No offline payments or meetups.
• Enjoy your time in my room.
• Don't forget to ADD ME IN YOUR FAVS & LOVES ME.
• Fuck machine in Xclusive

"Naked you are as simple as one of your hands, / smooth, earthy, minimal, round, transparent, / you have moon lines, apple paths, / naked you are thin as naked wheat."

"Naked you are as simple as one of your hands, / smooth, earthy, minimal, round, transparent, / you have moon lines, apple paths, / naked you are thin as naked wheat."

"This loving torment / new sensations show; / that, as in flames, be pure, / that, as stars, be vivid, / that, as rivers, be sweet, / that, as mountains, be tender; / that, as lightning, be brief, / that, as flowers, be craved.."

"This loving torment / new sensations shows; / that, as in flames, be pure, / that, as stars, be alive, / that, as rivers, be sweet, / that, as mountains, tender; / that, as rays, be brief, / that, as flowers, desirable."

Gestational love To be placenta and irrigate you with fetal desire Your first breath, trapped in your lungs: puddles of molecular oxygen Nipple dripping sweat, sweat dripping sweat dripping deformed heartbeats erupting on your inexperienced lips Being in you when you were not

Gestational love Being a placenta and irrigating yourself with fetal desire Your first puff, trapped in the lungs: pools of molecular oxygen Nipple dripping sweat, sweat dripping deformed heartbeats erupting on your inexperienced lips Being in you when you weren't

Lid-two Undress my eyelids and cheeks, to kiss The corner awaits you: half-open The neck I raise to be approached; by your lips Slowly runs my shoulders, uncovered And now that I open my eyes, look at me and we talk

Eyelid-two Undress my eyelids and cheeks, with kisses The corner awaits you: ajar I raise my neck to be approached by your lips Slowly it runs along my shoulders, uncovered And now that I open my eyes look at me and we talk

Turn my loneliness upside down Untwist my waist on the back of your saddle Rub my back, with a clean kiss Speed me up and never let me go, so you gag all my silences Fill me with you, fill every pore with the insistence of your tongue Turn loneliness to me, want it in your fingers, those that occupy, now, all my spaces Give me shelter from hunger in the hollow of your arms that I want to let go of me, today, in them

Turn me the loneliness Break me the waist on the back of your mount Squeeze my back, a clean kiss Grab me and never let me go, so you gag all my silences Fill me with you, fill every pore with the insistence of your Language Turn me the loneliness, break it in your fingers, those that occupy, now, all my spaces Give me shelter from hunger in the hollow of your arms that I want to break away from me, today, in them

Rooting myself in your chest Rooting myself in your chest, with every heartbeat Sow me in your arms, fertilized in caresses To curdle a sweet love, syrup in your mouth To water with my hands your trunk-man, mine alone To be born in you every night, twisted in branches, leaf litter and fecund earth: a jumble of flesh like a twisted sarmentose honeysuckle To germinate for you each of all my dawns Wrap me with your sad green smile, until I disappear and become the loving fertilizer of a love story, ours, made of sun, light and earthy blood

To root myself in your chest To root myself in your chest, with each beat To sow me in your arms, fertilized in caresses To curdle a sweet love, syrup in your mouth To water with my hands your trunk-man, mine alone To be born in you every night scrambled in branches, leaf litter and fertile earth: mass of flesh like coiled sarmentous honeysuckle To germinate for you each of all my early mornings To envelop me with your sad green smile, until it disappears and is a loving fertilizer of a love story, ours, made of sun, light and earthy blood

Greed I covet your body, your soft skin sliding on mine. Your skin: map memorized in salt I greed that lingual throbbing in my ledge pumping leg inside: ritual-awakening of our instincts, shared saliva, unison effluvia. I covet your simple nakedness, the decadence of breaths, our lost gazes seeking each other, your neck open to me, the fragility of that momentary ascent that takes us to the body of the other where we die, again, in life, where we live an instant, in death.

Greed Greed your body, your soft skin slipping on mine. Tu piel: Map memorized in salt Greed that tongue palpit on my ledge pumping leg inside: ritual-awakening of our instincts, shared saliva, unison effluvia Greed your simple nakedness, the decay of breaths, our lost looks that are sought, your neck open to me, the fragility of that momentary ascension that moves us to the body of the other where we die, Again, in life, where we live for a moment, in death