The Austin High reunion ballroom buzzed with nostalgia, but when Caleb spotted Savannah across the room—her graceful figure unchanged, eyes sharp as ever—the noise faded. "Caleb Pritchard, still chasing billion-dollar dreams while the rest of us built real lives?" she teased, striding over with that signature wit, her smile cutting through two decades. He laughed, grounded as always despite his empire. "And Savannah Benson, still the valedictorian schooling everyone. Tell me, did anyone ever measure up to us?" Their banter flowed like no time had passed, old sparks igniting as they slipped away to his hotel suite, the air thick with what-ifs. In the suite, clothes fell amid panting kisses; Savannah pushed him back, strong and unyielding, her hands exploring as she quipped, "Twenty years and you're still this hard for me—impressive, but let's see if that cock lives up to the legend." She dropped to her knees for a blowjob that left him groaning, her tongue wicked while she stayed in control, then straddled him, guiding his hard length into her wet, dripping pussy as she rode with fierce rhythm. They switched, him taking her from behind, gripping her ass while she moaned directives, both sweating and horny as they came together in a shuddering release, cum marking the sheets. Collapsing in each other's arms, the years melted away. "This was worth every lonely night," she whispered, but as their fingers intertwined for round two, the real story was just beginning.
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