After spending a few months in the States with her recent spouse tino, Lou found that she missed her home. This babe missed the cultural exchanges and the art, but almost all of all she missed having someone, anyone, to connect with in the language this babe knew best: the language of love. Or, greater amount importantly, the language of immodest, coarse, no-holds-barred fucking. The shine had worn off on her marriage; that babe saw her spouse for what this chab indeed was: another dumb American without any imagination or culture. What this babe needed was anybody who could give her what this babe needed (a proper booty drilling) while at the same time keeping what that babe found to be important (her US citizenship). Could this babe have her cake and eat it, also?