Elder Xanders woke up with a raging hard-on, his dreams filled with forbidden thoughts of his fellow elders. He couldn't help but stroke his cock, imagining the thick, veiny dicks of Bishop Angus and President Oaks in his hands. Suddenly, there was a knock at his door. In walked Austin Young, his eyes gleaming with the same hunger. The young elder didn't hesitate, pushing Xanders back onto the bed and swallowing his cock whole. Xanders moaned, his hands tangling in Austin's hair, urging him on. The room was filled with the sounds of their pleasure, the taste of precum on their tongues, and the scent of their sweat and musk.