I have been here for three consecutive nights waiting for the right time. This was a Friday night and Jennifer had arrived at her apartment around 9:1...5 p.m. She must have been out with friends or may be even with Jim because when she got home she looked a bit tipsy. I gave her time to change clothes, hit the sack and go to sleep. Then I gave her a couple of more hours to make sure she was dead to the world. At one o'clock in the morning I picked up my bag of "goodies" and walked up to her front. As he grabbed me and flung me onto the bed, I was now laying on my stomach totally exposed to him and that piece of meat. He grabbed my hips and lifted them towards himself. He spat on his fingers and started one by one to put them in my ass. It felt so good him working his fingers in and out until my ass felt empty. He removed his fingers and all of a sudden I felt his hard cock pushing up against my hole. He pushed the head of his cock in f***efully. He wasn’t playing mr nice guy anymore. He. The shortness of the hem let her long milky-white legs lead down to spiked heels with thin straps. I don’t remember ever seeing those before? A few glimmers and sparkles flicker off her rings, watch, bracelet. The bartender comes over to her in a minute or so and I knew what she was saying even before I read her lips, “Captain and Coke”. I laugh to myself a little and think, ‘that’s my girl”. I can’t take my eyes off her! Is she really mine? Am I really hers? My head is spinning. I go over to. Then I realized what was about to happen. I ran as fast as I could and jumped over the railing. I grabbed the railing with my left hand and grabbed Amanda's left arm with my right hand.Seconds later I felt the pain of my shoulder muscles nearly torn as the weight of not only my body, but Amanda's dangled over the edge of the roof.Below us, I heard the sound of the pipe clattering on the ground, a loud thump, as something larger and softer struck, and then just quiet. I pulled Amanda up. Once we.