In the dim light of the sacristy, Elder Garrett's eyes widen as he catches a glimpse of Elder Xanders' rigid cock tenting his pants. Bishop Angus and President Oaks, drawn by the commotion, enter to find the young elder in a state of arousal they've secretly longed to see. They waste no time, descending upon him like ravenous wolves, their tongues and hands exploring every inch of his trembling body. The air is thick with the scent of sweat and pre-cum as the three men engage in a passionate, forbidden dance, their moans echoing off the cold stone walls.