I hate to have to sit you down and have this talk junior but I noticed something very disturbing on your computer when I was in your room putting away your laundry. I'm a bit embarrassed to tell you I saw you were searching porn sites and the videos you have been watching were mine! In fact, I realized that it was you who was purchasing a ton of my clips a few times per week. Since it's obvious you have a foot fetish just like your dad, and it's probably partly my fault given what line of work I am in, I have decided that in order to cure you of your porn addiction it would be best for you to worship my feet in person instead of buying all my clips for sale. Come here and lick my soles and my toes and give me a good long foot massage. There, doesn't that feel better? Who better to show you the proper way to worship a woman's feet than your own mother?