The final pump into Sharon were heaven. Even as Xavier slid out of her to finish their heated session he felt himself harden again. Ready for more of the big titted blonde milf. The sex drive of a young man seemed to be kicking in and even though he saw how exhausted he had left her. He thought about taking control and taking what he wanted anyway. When Sharon began to hear the message left by her son though. The signs of an embarrassed mother returned. All signs of shame were gone before while he was cock deep inside of her. "Yes you do...I hope you continue to treat me as well, Sharon." Xavier quickly got himself up,but he noticed it was hard for Sharon. Had it really been that long since she had been fucked to the point of weak knees? He would save his questions for later. For now he decided on helping the blonde onto her feet. He did not mind needing to hold her curvaceous form closely against him with on arm wrapped around her,sinking fingers into her thick ass cheek. He made sure to pull her ass apart putting her gaping hole on display and letting the cum dribble down from it.<br/><br/>As the two made their way to the stairs,Xavier noticed him being pulled up along with her. She wanted him to follow. He continued up alongside her,squeezing her ass far tighter than before up until the two entered her bedroom. It was clean. The housewife in Sharon must have made it so. The tiny bikini she graced him with was quickly tossed into a hamper and a shower was certainly what followed. As Sharon continued her slow walk towards the bathroom. She asked him to find something for her to wear. Xavier already knew what he wanted before she walked past the door into the bathroom. The moment the door clicked closed, Xavier moved towards her walk in closet. It took him a minute or two to find what he was looking for. It was an old dress. Not one he had seen since Rick and Sharon were truly beaming with happiness in Xavier's younger age. When he found the dress he wondered how much different it would be. This<a class="link link--external" data-proxy-href="/proxy.php?link=http%3A%2F%2F4.bp.blogspot.com%2F-fIsOx6uz8lg%2FVot8iPiNpfI%2FAAAAAAAACBk%2FocYOj3ku_Ew%2Fs400%2Fbig.jpg&amp;hash=c30101a12c2788ff69de4da0968ee04d" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fIsOx6uz8lg/Vot8iPiNpfI/AAAAAAAACBk/ocYOj3ku_Ew/s400/big.jpg" rel="nofollow ugc noopener" target="_blank">dress</a>was white,low cut from the top and practically cried out for the wearer to be stared at. Not to mention it was from before Sharon got her tit job. The low cut at the bottom would push up from her large mounds on her chest and her ass. But this was what he wanted. And nothing else would sate his desire. After laying it on the bed, Xavier made sure to leave a note. "The only thing allowed on you besides this dress is some jewelry and heels." He had some showering of his own to do.<br/><br/>Xavier quickly made his way down to the bathroom in Jason's room. He quickly washed and cleaned himself before putting on another form fitting t-shirt. This one was white compared to the black he wore before. He had a feeling it would be weird if he changed into some new clothes an hour or so after getting home with Sharon so he decided to keep his black jeans on and pretty much keeping the look he wore the same outside of the shirt. While Sharon still showered and changed,Xavier got rid of most of the evidence. The wine glasses. A quick was of all the dripping cum with the high pressured hose. It was a messy cleanup but he would not want obvious signs of his and Sharon's transgression. After sliding the wine bottle into a cupboard, Xavier laid down on the couch,looking at his phone. A million messages left from Jason.<br/><br/>Jason: Alright I'm taking her. Wish me luck.<br/>Jason: Xavier. She's pretty cool man. Chill. She likes my music. We are listening on the walk home.<br/>Jason: How's my mom? She's not mad you're early is she?<br/>Jason: you going to pick up any time soon? Dude. We kissed. She asked me to walk her home again tomorrow.<br/>Jason: Fine then. Fuck you. I'll just tell you tonight.