In the hushed tones of a confessional, Elder Xanders shares his secret desires with Bishop Angus and President Oaks. They listen, their eyes gleaming with shared lust, their cocks hardening beneath their robes. They gather around him, their hands exploring his body, their mouths tasting his skin. Elder Xanders gasps, his body trembling with anticipation and fear. President Oaks takes him first, his thick cock pushing past the resistance, filling him completely. Bishop Angus follows, his cock slick with Elder Xanders' juices, stretching him further. They fuck him in turns, their cocks sliding in and out of his eager hole, their hands gripping his hips, their mouths muffling his cries. In the dim light of the sacristy, they find their release, their cocks pulsing, their juices mingling, their bodies spent and satisfied.