It was the biggest time of the year in our mansion. Like before, my mom is still very pretty with her hair, slim body and casual wear of jacket, revealing blouse and a short length skirt with her skinny bare legs sticking out from under her skirt. Until now she seems very hungry at the moment before the big dinner at six o’clock. We were waiting in the drawing room and there was an hour to go. We were staring boringly at the television but I was enjoying the loud rumble of my mother’s starving belly. I felt the complete hollowness in her belly as I sat up tight to her. She kissed me passionately and she was massaging my cock under my trousers with her red fingernails, tickling my penis. Then we fell asleep.

As we woke up, we started to eat, my mom was eating and eating and drinking more than I was. As she continued, I noticed her empty slim belly was getting bigger every minute. Then as there was a quarter of food left, she lay back slowly on the sofa and started placing her hands on her big aching belly after she opened a few bottom buttons of her blouse to let the belly visible and cool. I came over and kissed it for her. “Thank you, honey.” I said; “Mom, you have to finish the rest on the table.” She said; “Honey, I love to but I will burst my belly open.” As she saw how disappointed I am now, she suddenly changed her mind.