Corey Law, the epitome of youthful innocence in his school uniform, finds himself alone in the classroom, the silence broken only by the distant hum of the empty school. His eyes flick to the closed door, then to the desk where he's been sitting, his cock tenting his pants. With a quick glance around, he unzips, freeing his stiffening length. His blue eyes gleam with lust as he kicks off his shoes, his bare feet curling on the cool floor. He begins to stroke, his grip firm, his pace steady, his breath hitching as he loses himself in the sensation, the risk of discovery only heightening his pleasure.