Phirella's husband, a willing participant in her squirting adventures, can't keep his hands off her used panties. He's obsessed with the way they cling to her curves, damp with her arousal. Today, he's taken by surprise when he finds them discarded on the floor, the scent of her pussy still lingering. His cock hardens instantly, and he can't help but press the fabric to his face, inhaling her musk. His hand wraps around his shaft, stroking it furiously as he imagines her squirting all over his cock. The thought of her tight pussy convulsing, gushing her juices onto him, is too much. He grunts, his cock pulsing as he spurts his load onto her panties, claiming them as his own.