The tigress nodded and purred, kissing him again before she got up. She couldn't help but pat Sar's rump as he left, smiling, her own tail flicking happily. She went back on cooking the lunch, humming happily to herself, basking in the afterglow of the orgasm and the love. The meal is soon ready and put on the table. Tam sits down and eats with much appetite, not even waiting for Sar to come back, all cleaned up.