As we drove into the parking lot, I thought I saw Dads 1974 Mercedes 450sl in the outer part of the lot, under a tree. There were not many of them aro...nd so I wanted to go check it out and see if it was ours. I told my buds that I would find them in the mall in a few minutes. I walked over towards that part of the parking lot. As I got closer, I could see that there were two people between that car and a couple year old Monte Carlo that was next to it. I wanted to see if someone was trying to. My hands found his neck and held on to him, my tongue slipping through his lips. That was all he needed. Wrapping his hands around my waist, we kissed open mouthed as the lads behind us chanted his name -David Reiiddd…..DDaaavviddd Reiddd…..and when Jamieson shouted, much to the delight of the crowd Reids finally getting some! he raised his middle finger while grinning against my mouth, his other arm wrapped all the way around my waist, as close together as we could be. I could feel the heat. Trent grabbed De’Shane’s arm and led him to the restroom.A few people gawked at them. But Trent did not care. Inside the family bathroom, Trent knelt down. He pulled down the punk’s pink jeggings. The sexy ass white dude sniffed De’Shane’s little sissy ass. He inhaled. He threw his cap on the floor. His bristly, curly sandy hair tickled De’Shane’s peach fuzz covered booty. “Yo’ faggot ass smells like cotton motherfucking candy,” he observed. “If I ain’t just had a baby, I’d fucking gay marry. He didn't want to look further as tears came into his eyes.The girl was moaning a lot and saying 'Oh Kevin' who he figured was theguy doing her. The tears were going down his cheeks when the guy lookedpast the girl and at him."Want to join in?" he asked.The girl turned around and he saw Fi, Jamie couldn't believe it and runaway, with tears still flowing down his cheeks. He rushed out and left thehouse. He was in such a rush that if the shoes didn't have straps theywould probably have gone.