While masturbating, my eyes were glued to those naked pictures of my sexy bhabhi. I kept whispering– Sarika Bhabhi you are so sexy–Mein aapko nang... karke chodna chaahta hoon. Us raat muth maarne mein bahut mazza aya. The next evening, bhabhi was dressed in a sexy pink saree and a low cut sleeveless blouse that revealed a lot of her armpits and midriff. I could even see half of her sexy tits. She looked at me many times and smiled. I was thinking, “She is such a sexy bitch. She showed my her. Mrs Baxter usually dealt with our resident red-headed ‘volcano.’ Fifty years old and unshakable, she’d dressed countless ‘Scarlets’ and didn’t bat an eyelid at the constant tantrums. But Mrs Baxter wasn’t there. Hearing of problems at home, she’d upped and left, leaving me to take her place. For my part, I was no newcomer to the theatre; I’d been a dresser for the ladies chorus for years, but they were pussy-cats compared to Miss Scarlet. Dubbed ‘Scarlet The Harlot,’ Miss Scarlet had gained. I didn’t care. I walked over to the circle of boys, and got on my knees in the middle of them. I opened my mouth, closed my eyes and waited. After a few moments, I felt the hard cock of one of them in my mouth. I instantly start sucking. I grabbed two more cocks with my hands and started stroking. I felt hands all over me groping my tits, ass, hair, thighs, torsos.When I felt his cock start to spasm, I took it out and pointed it at my face. I kept my eyes open as I looked at his jet of cum. I also asked Clem about Pen Smythe. As usual, Clem had all the pertinent information.“You mean ‘English Penny’? He’s quite a fella, comes in here about once a week for a trim. I hear tell he was a gunfighter and riverboat gambler before he bought that saloon of his. He fancies the ladies and they seem to think right well of him, too. He’s about the only man in town that will stand up against Judge Howard, that right there takes some cojones.”Judge Charles Howard was a besmirched character in El.