In the hushed tones of confession, the boys admit their secret desires, their voices barely above a whisper. Bishop Angus, with his stern, authoritative demeanor, leads them in a private masturbation ritual, a sacred circle of shared shame and pleasure. The room is filled with the scent of sweat and pre-cum as they stroke themselves, their breaths coming in ragged gasps. President Oaks, his eyes wide with wonder and fear, watches as Bishop Angus' thick cock disappears into Austin's tight, virgin ass. The sound of flesh slapping against flesh fills the room as Bishop Angus pounds into Austin, his own orgasm building. President Oaks, unable to hold back any longer, spills his seed onto the floor, his cry of release echoing through the chamber.