Elder Lund's eyes widen as Bishop Angus unzips his pants, revealing his throbbing cock. The bishop, reading his expression, smiles reassuringly. "It's just you and me, Elder. No judgment here." He takes Elder Lund's hand, guiding it to his cock. The elder wraps his fingers around the shaft, feeling the heat and pulsing life. Bishop Angus moans softly, encouraging him to stroke. Meanwhile, he unbuttons Elder Lund's shirt, pushing it off his shoulders. He leans down, capturing one of the elder's nipples in his mouth, sucking and teasing. Elder Lund gasps, his grip on Bishop Angus's cock tightening as he's overwhelmed by the sensation.