The breathy voice-over announces "Je m'appelle Cassie Del Isla" before continuing in rapid-fire untranslated French as the images segue into a passenger jet landing at sunset and a number of attractive people partying in various stages of undress.

The first scene takes place on a luxurious patio with an azure pool, a small lawn, and Cassie Del Isla and Alexis Crystal lounging on chaises in bikini bottoms as Dorain Del Isla, in a bulging racing swimsuit, pops a bottle of bubbly and pours three glasses before starting to massage Crystal with coconut oil. Cassie gives commentary en Français and Crystal jokingly tells Dorian in Bad English: "Messahge my ehsss." Not necessary, we get the idea. Soon all three are naked and Crystal has straddled Dorian and is massaging his dick with her pussy, teasingly, can't go in just yet, double blowjob first. They retire under a canopy (good idea, coconut oil has an SPF in single digits) and an anal-inclusive three-way ensues, ending with a double facial pop and Cassie saying, "Let's go take a shower"— in English!—before she and Crystal trot away, naked, into the house to do just that.

When some more people show up (Lucy Heart, James Klein, Vlad Castle), Cassie wastes no time gathering all the guys and throwing Lucy into the middle of them. Creative close-up camerawork in this scene captures unexpected angles. The next day is overcast with peekaboo sunshine, but there's enough sunlight for Crystal, Klein, Cassie and Dorian to make the most of the poolside chaises, with a refreshing post-pop leap into the pool.

After nightfall and some partying in the city, the six repair to the poolside chaises for a final high-energy night-lit orgy with performers mixing and matching and the camera ops trying to keep up. The production ends much like it began, with Crystal popping a bottle of bubbly and spraying everybody with it before a celebratory group leap into the pool.

No plot, no dialogue to speak of, just beautiful Euro-performers doing what they do in a luxurious place. Recommended.