Frustrated, I decided to write a letter myself. I framed one copy of the letter and had another to give to the manager.The next time I went to Hooters...for lunch, I brought the letters with me. I gave a copy to the manager and gave the framed copy to Serina. I could tell she was embarrassed, but she thanked me and put the framed letter away.I was surprised when Serina called me at home a couple of days later. My name and address were on the stationery, but she had to call directory assistance to. You see not only was Victoria’s father and Larnas father stinking rich much like Clara’s, but both Victoria and Larna, Clara’s cousin , where much like Clara ....stuck up but beautiful. And while he'd never met the two girls fathers, he had met the two girls as the three of them where inseparable. And much like Clara they treated him like dirt, spoke down to him like dirt all the while they flaunted their unearned wealth, talking about nothing but make up, clothes and boys. But with this. " The young intruder opened his mouth finally and I guided my still semi hard prick inside. "That's it boy, suck your sisters juices off of my big white dick." I grabbed his head and began to face fuck the k** as my hard on began to return. "Shit, boy, you might actually be better at this than your sister." I pulled my hard cock from his mouth, "not bad boy, now clean your sister!" I pushed his head down between her spread thighs and into her well fucked twat. He didn't complain but just began. As the earlier pain eased, she began slowly writhing her hips, letting her snug-fitting cunt suck and pull on the length of his swollen cock. It started slowly at first, but she soon felt a warm sensation seeping through her body as his throbbing flesh began moving against the tingling nerves of her stretched cunt walls."Maybe..." she whimpered as this strange, new pleasure began mounting in her loins. "Maybe you can start now. It feels better."Clinging tightly to her, Hank slowly ground his.