72- Asking for husband's reward

Unlike looking in a mirror, it felt strange to see herself naked on video.

More than the sense of shame, she felt her own sense of backstabbing virtue.

It was as if she was watching herself doing something bad.

Hermosa couldn't help but look away in shame, knowing full well that this was Brent's sex delight.

She flushed red with shame and little anger, one hand clutching her hem of skirt tightly.

"Is this a deliberate attempt to make fun of me, sir?"

"Don't want to watch it ?"

Brent laughed, lifting his hand to cupped Hermosa's chin and gently making her turn her head,

"Look at it, you're so beautiful. Don't you want to know what it feels like when I look at you?"

Hermosa looked into Brent's eyes in confusion, his imperious brow looked handsome and his tone was filled with a sense of seduction.

What was it like when sir looked at himself?

The words made Hermosa's heart flutter and she looked up in subconscious curiosity to find herself was lying on the operating table, her legs curle