You watch Jordin sleep for a few moments longer, taking in the sight of her peaceful face and the soft rise and fall of her chest. Then, with a sigh, you move closer, positioning yourself behind her once again. Using your free hand, you gather up a handful of her hair and guide it to your waiting cock.
As you stroke yourself slowly at first, then faster and harder, Jordin stirs in her sleep. Her body begins to arch off the bed as she feels the familiar sensation of being touched, used.