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 college professor phone sex. I can remember so fondly the crush I had on my biology professor, Sam, during my junior year of college. He was a short hazel-eyed man with salt-and-pepper hair. But, boy, could he lecture on science like it was a romance novel. I can remember creaming my blue thong in the back of the class as he explained the importance of the various theories of biology. I adore College Professor Phone Sex. So one day I decided to start sitting in the front of the class—in hopes of having Sam notice me. How could he not—my sparkling blue eyes, my five-foot-five-inch frame carrying one-hundred-and-twenty-pounds with streaming long blonde hair. But my best asset was clearly my thirty-six double-C, all natural tits—and what a set of perky pink nipples they had. I decided that Friday would be the best day to sit in a front seat in class because most students skipped class on Fridays and they were always in a hurry to leave as soon as the class bell rang. So on that special Friday, I came to class five minutes early because I knew Sam was always the first one in the classroom. I entered the room wearing a light blue sleeveless blouse and a short blue jean skirt and navy blue flip-flops. I had on a lacy navy blue bra that snapped in the front. I decided to go commando so Sam could see my smooth hairless pussy as I sat in the front. As I entered the class, Sam immediately craned his neck to look at the scantily-clad busty blonde entering his room. He said good morning and I said hello, my name is Alison. He said, oh yes, I have your name on the name-chart as sitting in the back of the class. I said yes, but today I forgot my glasses (which I don’t even possess) so I will be sitting up front. He smiled and said fine, but I could notice a small struggle going on in his khaki pants. He just kept smiling and staring at me, as though he never saw me before. I’m so glad he noticed me now—his new sexy teacher’s pet. What a treat I had in store for him. As the class began, I slowly unbuttoned by blouse so he could get a good glimpse of my ample cleavage. Towards the end of the class, I started to part my long legs so Sam could see my milky white hairless pussy. He immediately started to cover-up his massive hard-on with the lecture papers he was holding. As the class bell rang and everyone rushed out to begin their Friday happy hour, I was the only one who stayed back, pretending to be writing random class notes. Sam locked the classroom door, made his way over to my gaping legs, knelt in front of me and said, may I? I gently pushed his head between my legs and his tongue had no problem finding my wet clit. He licked and licked and licked, so much so that his face was covered in my creamy nectar. As I was about to cum again, I looked down and noticed that Sam had taken out his thick massive cock was stroking it as we came together. I just adore College Professor Phone Sex. You need to hear what happened next. Cum and explore me and my college professor fun times. Want to hear more stories deep from within the Rabbit Hole of Alison’s Wonderland? Then call me, Alison. Call Alison’s Wonderland (Ext. 8201).