I don’t have any idea why. But for some reason the phrase Serial Killer Nurse gives me a woody.
I don’t have any idea why. But for some reason the phrase Serial Killer Nurse gives me a woody.
I don’t have any idea why. But for some reason the phrase Serial Killer Nurse gives me a woody.
I don’t have any idea why. But for some reason the phrase Serial Killer Nurse gives me a woody.
Of course it does. Everyone knows serial killer nurses wear tight white skirts, white thigh highs with lacy bands at the top, and no panties. Serial killer nurses wear their white skirts so short that when they bend over or lift their arms to change your IV, you can see their lovely pussies. Also, everybody knows serial killer nurses love to kill by setting up a morphine drip and simultaneously administering the fuck of your life–until you die of pleasure.
That’s why “serial killer nurse” turns you on.
Oh. Right. Here I was worried that it was the “serial killer” part I was all hot and bothered over.