Unlike the other girls in her village who'd need a couple of pesos and a shot of warm, cheap Tequila before they'd even remove their huraches and consider lesbian sex, Stacy Carpenter was up for it. However, when she first got a glimpse of the delightful and exotic Loni, Stacy realized it was going to be more than just your usual south of the border all-girl fish fry. Stacy knew it was love, that when her tongue lathered another woman's clitoris or when her ass was being sodomized it was going to mean something heartfelt, soft and tender. So what you see here is a beautiful thing and so hard to come by in this cynical day and age.