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 cheerleader phone sex. It was a warm sunny mid-afternoon and college football practice had just ended. Our cheer squad frequently shared the sideline of the football field for cheer practice with the football team. Our mostly blonde and blue eyed taunt bodies would barely have on booty shorts, a tank top, a sports bra with requisite thong, along with our cheer sneakers. We would usually end cheer practice about thirty minutes after football practice ended. So on this warm sunny afternoon, I was the last cheerleader to leave and decided to stop and relax in the stands. As I did so, I noticed a lone cell phone on the bleachers. I picked it up, turned it on to find out that it belonged to the football coach—a short, stocky, 55 year old bearded man. So I dutifully took it to his office. I knocked on his office door to no avail. So I just opened the door and there he was; sitting behind his desk jerking off to some loud porn on his computer screen. In that moment, I found him so vulnerable and yet so sexy. I took off everything except my black thong and crawled over to his desk. His eyes popped when he saw me appear beneath him and his gaze went directly to my luscious 36-C all natural tits. I quickly wrapped my tits around his cock before he could utter a word. He closed his eyes and started to slightly moan as I licked his fat mushroom tip on every upstroke. His cock started to ooze pre-cum, which I quickly licked up. He pulled my long blonde hair and forcefully French kissed me. He pulled off my thong and positioned his thick seven inch cock at my pussy entrance. I started to slowly ride our college football coach’s stiff cock as I straddled him. He said my 19 year old pussy was the sweetest pussy that he had ever had in all his 55 years and proceeded to shoot torrents of heavy, creamy spunk into my bald pussy. He pulled me off him, started licking his own man milk from my pussy and then proceeded to mount me on his couch this time. He rubbed his still-hard cock up and down my slit about four times, pushed his rock-hard cock in my sloppy wet cunt and shot another heavy load of baby cream into me as he entered my pussy. He moaned loudly, squeezed my ass cheeks together and pumped furiously into my cunt. I bucked my hips upward and came all over his cock as he finished filling me with his warm creampie. He thanked me for returning his phone and said that my name would be at the will-call window for all future football games. Want to hear more stories deep from within the Rabbit Hole of Alison’s Wonderland? Then call me, Alison, at Ext. 8201.