Helen's Melons by randy77
Like two wrecking balls ripping their way through new york city,like secret searchlights in the dead of the night guiding lost ships back to safety! Helen is a blessed lady indeed and she is all mine! I thought all i wanted in life was a career, nice car,be healthy, maybe a couple screaming,spoiled kids...but when helen comes home from work and wraps her arms around me tight and presses those seedless,always in season melons up against my chest I suddenly realize that i want nothing else in life and the question arises.........Are you gellin????
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