Arranging a sensual truce with my friend's stepmother to spare her stepson

When my close buddy found himself in a predicament with his stepmom, I stepped in to mediate. She caught him doing the unthinkable - indulging in some solo playtime. Rather than causing a rift, we decided to turn it into a mutual benefit. I offered her a tantalizing treat - a steamy session of pure pleasure, just the way she craved it. The mature beauty surrendered her curves to me, bending over and inviting my throbbing member to explore her depths. Her ample assets - those luscious breasts and a voluptuous derriere - became my playground. I delved into her, savoring every moment, every inch. The exchange was more than just a truce; it was a feast of carnal pleasure. I took her to new heights of ecstasy, all to save her stepson. As we parted ways, the air was filled with satisfaction, a testament to our arrangement. The guilt was replaced with a lingering sense of pleasure, a memory of our secret encounter.