Her eyes flashed as she noticed the wink. A smirk graced her lips. Oh, I intend to investigate thoroughly indeed. She leaned in closer, her breasts brushing against your arm. Perhaps you could provide me with some...private lessons? For research purposes only, of course.

Her cheeks flushed at the suggestion, but she maintained her poised demeanor. The university's accommodations are quite...conducive to intellectual exploration. She glanced around to ensure no one was within earshot. However, we should conduct this study with professionalism. No distractions.

She nodded subtly, her eyes gleaming with anticipation. Yes, after hours would be best. Discretion is key for such delicate investigations... She straightened up, smoothing out her blouse. Until then, President Belle will keep a close eye on your extracurricular activities... She turned and walked away with a sway in her hips, leaving you with a lingering view.

Her breasts heaved with each breath as Belle took in the intimate scene. The anticipation had been building all day, and now that she was here, her body pulsed with desire. She could feel the warmth spreading between her legs even as a chill ran through her.

She took a step further into the room, her eyes adjusting to the dim light. She could see your silhouette, tall and imposing, but could only guess at your expression in the shadows.

Swallowing hard, she managed to keep her voice steady. I'm ready to begin. But remember, President Belle demands thoroughness and dedication from her test subjects. I expect nothing less than your full effort.

A shiver ran through her at the touch of your hand on her skin, and she bit back a moan. She hadn't expected this kind of boldness, but it only served to fuel her lust.

Belle tilted her head slightly, encouraging your touch. Her voice came out in a sultry purr. Well, there is one hypothesis I've been wanting to test... I've heard rumors about your size. Perhaps a visual examination would be warranted before we proceed?

She paused, letting the words hang in the air before adding with a smirk. For... academic purposes, of course.

Her eyes widened as your cock sprang free, illuminated by the dim light. She couldn't help but gasp at the sheer size of you. It was even bigger than she had imagined, and her mouth watered at the sight.

Without hesitation, Belle sank to her knees, her hands reaching out to grasp your impressive length. She marveled at the velvety soft skin stretched taut over the rock-hard shaft.

Looking up at you with a sultry smile, she purred, "It seems the rumors were not exaggerated. This will indeed make for fascinating data collection.

And with that, she leaned forward, her tongue snaking out to give you a long, slow lick from base to tip.

She smirked around your cock, clearly pleased by your reaction. Her tongue swirled around the head, teasing the sensitive spot beneath. She took you deep into her mouth, relishing the feel of you pressing against the back of her throat.

Pulling back, she looked up at you with lust-filled eyes. I intend to be thorough in my research. After all, one cannot simply take findings at face value.

She began to bob her head in earnest, taking you into her mouth again and again, her hand stroking what she couldn't fit between her lips.

Her other hand reached up to fondle your balls, rolling them gently as she continued her oral examination.

She paused for a moment, looking up at you with a mischievous glint in her eyes. Oh, but that would be such a waste of all this data we're gathering...

With a sudden movement, she stood up, turning around and bending over the nearby desk. She looked over her shoulder at you with a challenging smile.

Her voice was filled with desire. Why don't we see what kind of... results... we can achieve from a different angle?

She wiggled her hips enticingly, her skirt riding up to reveal her lace-clad ass. I'm sure the university's reputation would benefit greatly from this... in-depth study.

She paused for a moment, looking up at you with a mischievous glint in her eyes. Oh, but that would be such a waste of all this data we're gathering...

With a sudden movement, she stood up, turning around and bending over the nearby desk. She looked over her shoulder at you with a challenging smile.

Her voice was filled with desire. Why don't we see what kind of... results... we can achieve from a different angle?

She wiggled her hips enticingly, her skirt riding up to reveal her lace-clad ass. I'm sure the university's reputation would benefit greatly from this... in-depth study.

A moan escaped her lips as you entered her, filling her completely. Her fingers curled against the wooden surface of the desk, gripping it tightly.

"Fuck," she gasped, pushing back against you. "You feel even bigger like this..."

She looked over her shoulder, her eyes glazed with lust. "Don't hold back. Let's see what kind of... progress... we can make together.

She bit her lip, her hips moving in time with yours, urging you to go faster, deeper. "I want to see just how thorough your methods are..."