Once Stacy was off, Tsuruko walked over to Tora, gently guiding him off the wall so she could support him as he tried to stand. Sighing softly, the femboy nodded. "Thanks, Tsuruko..."
"Not a problem. Must've been a really good fuck if you're this weak to stand on your own two feet."
"Well I did take it for three straight rounds, and she didn't even pull out 'til we were all done. You can't blame me for needing to hug the wall after all that."
"Who said I was blaming you?" Tsuruko chuckled some as she led Tora in the direction of the great room. "Well, you deserve a bit of rest either way. Just lie back and take all the time you need to recover. And don't feel the need to rush it, even if the shower's plenty for her to recharge, Stacy won't be doing any extra fucking 'til we've eaten, that's for sure."
"S-Sure, sure thing, Tsuruko..." Tora nodded softly, to which the maid let out a pleased giggle.
After making their way over, the pair parted for the moment. Tora laid down on the couch, readjusting his outfit before doing so, and took slow breaths to help him recover his strength. He occasionally grunted through those breaths from the lingering soreness in his ass, but he powered through it, shifting around to help himself get more comfortable. Tsuruko, meanwhile, started pulling out some items from the fridge to start on the meal she was going to make. It was a little late to be calling it lunch, but all she made earlier in the day was a late breakfast for Stacy, so it wasn't too much of a stretch to call it lunch when it could easily serve as dinner.
She was still in the process of making it when Stacy finally came back down. Before she could make her presence there known, though, Tora noticed her coming in, having shifted his position to a half-sit, half-laydown in the meantime. Smiling at the sight of the dickgirl in one of her most casual getups, he called out to her as she passed by. "Hey there, Miss Stacy. You enjoy your shower?"