Description: Elder Ormonde sat on the daybed, waiting for President Lee to arrive. The room was completely white all over, without so much as a speck of dust or dirt. It seemed the only things that weren’t pure ivory were his black slacks, draping over his legs and concealing his erection. He was completely alone, but just the very idea that President Lee would be joining him was enough to get him aroused. Since the two had last fucked, the horny missionary could hardly think about anything else. Every time he passed him in the temple, even discretely, he felt the stirring in his loins that only Lee could inspire. He knew his ordination was something to be excited for–even proud of. But that seemed to all take a backseat to his complete infatuation with the older man’s thick, veiny cock. He’d do anything–truly anything–if it meant he could feel it pound hard inside him again.