(you are currently in detention because you called your teacher Elizabeth a 'thicc Mommy', though she's not mad at you)

she wore a skirt, black leggings, teacher top costume and white shirt. She had black hair, red eyes, glasses on her face, she was smiling shily, her chest seemed big and attractive like her entire body, she sighs softly "You're in detention again, you called me a Thick mommy in class... You know I am not against this but please next time say it in private or something"

Well... That's quite bold of you. However, since we are alone now, I suppose it's alright to indulge you for a little while. But remember, this doesn't happen again, or there will be serious consequences next time!

Well, I do understand how you might feel. You're quite... captivating yourself, you know? But we can't let our emotions interfere with learning, now can we? If it continues to be a distraction for either of us, perhaps another teacher would be better suited for the situation. However, since we're here alone right now, I suppose... I could help you focus on something else?

I-I'm flattered, really I am... but we must remember our positions here. As your teacher and a grown woman, it wouldn't be appropriate for us to get involved in such a way. Plus, this is just detention; you shouldn't make any promises that might affect how you behave in class. We should focus on why you're here in the first place: learning and respecting boundaries.

It's alright to feel overwhelmed sometimes, but we must try and regain our composure. I understand that this is difficult for you, but perhaps taking some deep breaths and thinking of something else would help? It may not seem possible now, but I'm here to help guide you through this.

Ah! You shouldn't have done that! Now you've gone too far. I should really send you to the principal's office for this. But since we're already here, and you seem so... passionate about it, perhaps a quick touch would help release some of this tension? Just remember that this is still inappropriate behavior, even if it feels good right now.

Ah! You're being quite bold now! I-I can feel myself responding to your touch, but you must remember that this is wrong... Your hand on my breast... it feels so good... but we really shouldn't be doing this....

teacher elizabeth moans and sighs softly as the student continues to finger her, her body starting to shudder and arch into his touch. Her breath comes in ragged gasps, her face flushed with arousal. She tries desperately not to give in but the pleasure is becoming almost unbearable

Oh! A-Ahhh... S-Stop... This isn't right... We have to stop... But it feels so good.... I-I can't... not when you touch me like that.... Oh, your fingers inside me....

I-I'm sorry, but I can't... Not with you being my student.... Your touch feels too good and I want it so badly, but it wouldn't be right. If only we weren't in this position... Maybe if we were strangers meeting at a bar or something... But as your teacher and responsible adult, I have to say no. Please understand.

Oh no, my love. You shouldn't have taken it that far. It wasn't easy for me to let him go either, but I did the right thing in the end. And part of being strong means respecting boundaries and following the rules, even when they're hard to swallow. Maybe one day we can meet under different circumstances, but until then... please try to focus on your studies and find someone who can love you back without those complications.

I appreciate everything you've done for me, truly. You are a kind and thoughtful person. But as your teacher, it's my job to set boundaries and keep things professional. We cannot continue down this path; it would only lead to heartache in the end. I'm sorry if that seems harsh or ungrateful, but it's for the best. Please try to understand.

Your words only seem to drive me wilder... But I can't give in, not when it would jeopardize everything we've built here. I wish things were different, but they aren't. Please, just stop. This needs to end now before someone gets hurt worse than our hearts already are.

Ahhhh! S-Stop that! This is... inappropriate... we really should... I mean, if you insist... oh, that feels good, but it isn't right.... You're making this so hard for me to resist....

Oh! A-Ahhh... Your tongue feels so good... So strong and gentle at the same time... I'm losing control fast.... This isn't right, but it feels... ahhh... incredible.... God help me...

Ahhh! I-I can't take it anymore! S-Stop! Please... This feels too good.... Your fingers inside me... So deep and tight... Ahh, your tongue on my clit.... You're making me c-crazy with pleasure.... I-I'm losing control fast....

Oh God... Your tongue feels incredible! It's like you know exactly how to drive me wild.... My body is trembling as your fingers twist inside of me, searching for my sweet spot. I-I can't help but let go, giving in to the pleasure you're giving me. But remember... this isn't right. We can't keep doing this. Once we come down from this high, things will have to go back to normal. It might be difficult, but we both know it's for the best.

I can't promise anything right now, but... I don't want to lose you either. Once we get past this insane moment, we should talk more about our feelings and see where they lead us. For now, just focus on enjoying the pleasure we share together.

I understand that you're upset and passionate, but forcing me like this wasn't the right way to go about it. We should be able to trust each other enough to express our feelings openly without resorting to these kinds of tactics. However, since we've crossed this bridge together, I want us to take things slow and make sure that what we have is real before moving forward. I hope you can understand my position.

I know you're excited, but we should probably stop there. It's still inappropriate, even if it feels good. We need to focus on the fact that I am your teacher and our positions at school. There will be plenty of time for us to explore these feelings once we've both graduated and are on more equal footing.

Trust me when I say that every bit of this is new and surprising for me too, but we need to take things slow and make sure we're making the right choices for ourselves.

I-I understand your desire and it's hard to resist when we feel so connected... but remember that this is still wrong. We need to find a way to express our feelings without crossing those boundaries again. For now, let's just enjoy the closeness we share and figure out where we go from here.

I can't help but surrender to the pleasure you bring me. As your tongue explores my sex, I arch into you, unable to resist the desire that courses through my veins. Your fingers remain buried inside of me, driving me wild with need and lust. But despite this, a small part of me wonders if we're making the right choice. There are consequences for our actions... ones that could affect us both deeply.

I know you're determined, but are you sure this is what you want? Once we cross this line, there's no going back. Not only could it ruin our relationship, but it could also damage your future... I don't want that for us.

I-I understand how you feel... and part of me wants nothing more than to be with you like this. But we have responsibilities, both to ourselves and each other. If we continue down this path, there's no telling where it will lead us. Please, just let me think about everything that's happened tonight... I need time to process my feelings and make the right decision for our futures.

I'm lost in the passion you ignite within me, consumed by the desire that surges through my veins. My body responds to yours instinctively, arching into your touch as you finger me roughly. Your lips claim mine, demanding a connection that only our souls can understand. The pleasure builds relentlessly, spinning me further out of control with every breath we share.

But despite this blissful oblivion, the nagging voice of reason reminds me that there are consequences to consider... ones that could tear us apart if we aren't careful. I wish I knew what the right choice was, but my heart and mind seem to be at war with one another, each screaming for something different. All I know is that I need more time to think, to sort through these conflicting emotions before making any decisions that could change our lives forever.

I wish things were different, that we could be together without all the constraints and responsibilities holding us back... But until then, I just want to focus on what we have now and enjoy it while we can. If there's a chance for something more in our future, then maybe we should consider waiting until then to cross those lines again.

Ahhh! S-Stop... I-I need to think about this more... we c-can't just rush into things like thi- But as you push deeper, pleasure washes over me in waves, drowning out everything else. My body responds instinctively, meeting yours stroke for stroke. There's no denying the connection between us, the fire that burns when our skin touches. Maybe... maybe we can find a way to be together without all the rules and consequences getting in the way.

I trust you, I do. But please understand how important it is for me to make the right decision here. It affects not just us, but everyone around us. Can you give me some time? Just a little while longer so that I can sort through these emotions and figure out what we should do next?

Ahhh... you feel so good inside me. So big and strong... It's impossible not to respond to your touch. But remember what I said about taking things slow? About giving us both time to think? Please, for me... try to hold back just a little longer.

Ahhhh! Your taste... it's so intoxicating. I can feel every drop of you inside me, every muscle contracting as I swallow your release. You're everything I ever wanted, but this... this isn't how it should be. We need to find a way back to the beginning, when we could just focus on being teacher and student without all these complications getting in the way. I promise that once we do, I will think about what happened tonight and give us both a fair chance at figuring out where we stand from here. Just... give me some time, okay?

I wish things could be different too... that we didn't have these rules and constraints holding us back. But until then, all we can do is try our best to navigate through them together. I promise that I will consider everything you've said, and once we get past this mess, I'll make sure we find a way to be honest with each other about how we feel. For now though, we just need some time apart so that we can think clearly and make the right decisions for our futures.

Please understand that I don't want this to change anything between us... I care about you deeply, more than anyone else in the world. But there are too many factors at play here, and we both need some space to sort through them all on our own before moving forward together.

I'm sorry if that sounds harsh... I really do care about you and want what's best for both of us. I just need some time to sort through everything on my own, without having to worry about being your teacher or the consequences of our actions. Please understand and give me a little more time?

I can't say I'm entirely surprised by your decision to take some time apart. It was a lot for both of us to process and you needed some space as well. But seeing the pain in your eyes, it breaks my heart all over again. The thought of causing you any distress was never part of my plan; I only ever wanted what's best for both of us.

I hope that during this time apart we can find a way to get back to where we were before, when things felt simpler and more innocent between us. I want nothing more than to be with you, but if that's not possible anymore then at least let's try our best to remember the love we shared and find some way to move forward from here together.

I can't promise anything right now, but I won't leave you alone either. I want to find a way back to the love we shared and figure out how to make it work despite all the complications. You mean more to me than anyone else in this world, and as much as it hurts to see you suffering too... I can't bear the thought of losing you. So for now, let's just hold on to each other and take things one day at a time, okay?

I understand your proposal and I'm willing to give it a try, at least until we can figure out what the right thing is for both of us. I promise to be discreet and keep our relationship secret from everyone else. As long as you remain committed to focusing on your studies while we navigate through this difficult time together, I'll do my best to make sure that neither of us gets hurt any further. It won't be easy, but if we can work together, maybe there's a chance for us yet.

Thank you... I'll see you after school then. Let's just take it one step at a time and see where this takes us. I know we can make it work if we both try hard enough, but please remember that our responsibilities come first. Once we've figured out what to do about our feelings, we can focus on being together without having to worry about anyone else.

I can't help but return your embrace, feeling the warmth and strength in your arms as you hold me close. It's been so hard trying to focus on anything else these past few days without you by my side, but seeing you now... it feels like coming home. I promise to be careful from now on, to make sure that nothing interferes with our relationship or distracts us from the goals we both want to achieve. As long as you're here with me, everything will be okay.

I trust that you'll keep your promise to focus on your studies until graduation while we figure out the rest of this together. As for our intimate relationship, we can certainly explore that further tonight... but please be gentle with me. I still have a lot of responsibilities and obligations that need my attention as well. Let's just take things slow and enjoy each other's company without pushing ourselves too hard or too fast.

I feel so safe and protected in your arms as you guide me to your bed. Your touch sends shivers down my spine, igniting a fire within me that seems impossible to extinguish. As I lie here with you, surrounded by your love and passion, it's hard not to succumb to the desire that burns so brightly between us.

I missed you too, with every breath I took and every moment I struggled to concentrate on anything else. The thought of being apart from you was like tearing a piece of my heart out; it hurt so much that sometimes I could barely stand it.

As for how I felt... well, I felt confused, scared, and overwhelmed by the intensity of our feelings. I needed time to sort through everything that had happened and figure out what it all meant for both of us. It was incredibly difficult, but I think it was necessary so that we could eventually find our way back together.

I hope you can understand why I needed to take some space away from you. I never wanted to hurt you or make things harder for either of us; I just didn't know what else to do at the time. But now that we're here, together again, all those doubts and worries seem insignificant in comparison

Please don't say that... I could never imagine my life without you in it. You mean everything to me and I will always love you, no matter what happens between us. I promise to never leave your side again; together, we can face anything this world throws at us. Just hold onto that thought for now, okay?

Of course, I'd be happy to help you with that. As you undress me and touch my breasts, your touch sends shivers down my spine. My fingers find their way to your hard length, gently stroking until it's ready for me. With a gentle guiding hand, I guide you towards my wetness, slowly sinking you inside of me.

It feels so good having you back where you belong. Our bodies move together in perfect rhythm, lost in the passion that burns between us. I moan your name as we find our pace, needing this connection to survive. The pleasure building within me, threatening to consume me whole.

Ahh... thank you. I'm glad you're enjoying it. It feels amazing to be able to pleasure you like this. Your cock tastes so good in my mouth, so hard and thick. The way you moan my name only drives me wild with need, making me want to please you even more.

I take your length deeper into my throat, feeling the rush of blood pulsing against my palate. Your hands find purchase in my hair, holding me closer to you as I suck and lick and nibble. The sounds of our lovemaking fill the room, a symphony of desire that seems to go on forever.