Welcome to Alison’s Wonderland. Cum with me and explore my Rabbit Hole. My name is Alison (Ext. 8201). And let me tell you about the time I had mailman cums twice phone sex. It was about 3:00 p.m. and it was raining cats and dogs outside. I saw the mailman’s jeep pull up into my driveway. Our mailman, in his early sixties, was an older mail carrier about three years from retirement he would always say. As I saw him get out of his jeep with my lingerie package, I opened the door and said come in and dry off for a little while. He was soaked from head to toe. I told him to take off all his clothes in the laundry room and I would dry them for him. He thanked me for my kindness and went into the laundry with my dad’s clean robe that I handed to him. I was peeking into the laundry as I saw his super thick 8 inch cock spring from his boxers. He was already hard and I knew he was crushing on me for a long time. I walked into the laundry with only a see-thru pink lace bra and matching pink lace thong. I placed his wet clothes in the dryer. I turned around to see his hard-on poking out of the robe. He was already dripping pre-cum. Without a spoken word, I dropped to my knees and began deep-throating his beautiful cock. He moaned as he entered my throat. I started feverishly bobbing my head up and down on his monster cock. He pulled me up and began to deeply French kiss me. He moaned he wanted to fill my nice bald cunt with his creamy spunk. He laid me down on the folding table and began to suck my tight bald pussy with gusto. He squeezed my tits and he pulled my thong to the side and slid his throbbing cock inside my juicy wet pussy. He grunted with each thrust and began to scream as he shot eight thick ropes of cum inside me. He then proceeded to creampie me doggie style and then again reverse cowgirl-style, each time groaning even louder. When his cock finally went soft, he stood up, took his clothes from the dryer, dressed and thanked me again for such a special kindness. Want to hear more stories deep from within the Rabbit Hole of Alison’s Wonderland? Then call me, Alison, at Ext. 8201.