In a tried and true narrative expedient masquerading here as a plot, Luna Blanca and Sky Sarahy sit around in their undies and retell their recent sexual encounters, and those of their friends. That they do so in chatty Spanish is undeniably cute.
The only real chemistry here seems to be between Blanca and Sarahy - they strike few sparks opposite the boys with whom they're teamed, nor does any real heat manifest itself when Vanesa Jay and Sirena are catching cock in their scenes. But when the inevitable g/g breaks out between Luna and her amiga in the last scene, the sad truth becomes clear - that neither of these ladies care much for cunt. Muy triste.