50's retro-diner: Racquel Darrian is alone at a table looking around for her date that is apparently running several minutes late. She is wearing a white latex mini-skirt with matching knee-high boots and a black jacket. Her brunette hair is streaked with blonde and she is wearing her famous gold hoop earrings. In other words --incredible. Carrie and Fred are seated near to Racquel in a booth. Carrie is listening to Fred tell her about a recent comedy sketch he's working on, when she suddenly glances over his shoulder and notices Racquel. She immediately cuts off Fred and points out the famous pornstar. Fred and Carrie had several of her DVDs hidden away at home and loved watching the gorgeous Penthouse babe live out her sexual fantasies on-screen for her fans.
Carrie brazenly calls out to her by name. They have some small talk and Carrie eventually invites her over to their booth. Racquel explains she's there to meet a reporter for drinks prior to an extensive interview for Dyke Repertoire Magazine, but that her drink-date had just sent her text - she'd be late. Her motorcycle broke down unexpectedly on the way over.
Carrie is curious about why such a hard-edged magazine wanted to interview a 'so-called' lipstick lesbian porn queen. They share a laugh over that and Racquel orders more drinks. After several shots Racquel comes onto to Carrie, kissing her on the mouth right in front of Fred.
Not surprisingly, they end up at Carrie and Fred's house. Racquel wheels her luggage bag next to an ottoman, fully expecting to spend the night. Fred is embarrassed as Racquel and Carrie begin passionately making out on the couch. Fred watches as the two girls eventually make it to the bedroom and begin taking off each other's tops. Racquel shows off her amazing tits and Carrie begins sucking on them. Racquel holds her hair back as Carrie aggressively licks and tongues Racquel's tits like there is no tomorrow. Fred finds a corner chair and watches in disbelief. Racquel then pulls off her skirt, leaving her in only her panties and boots. She then begins yanking Carrie's jeans down to her knees. Racquel then flips her over and slides down her underwear to reveal her plump, pale ass. Racquel then proceeds to lick Carrie's hairy asshole as she deliberately shows off her own incredible ass to Fred, who is just mere feet away. Fred watches the beautiful pornstar tongue-lash his wife's ass wondering if he is supposed to be joining in. Is Racquel inviting him by giving him such a front row seat, he wonders? She keeps flicking her head back to smile at Fred -- is that an invite? He just can't tell. He feels like an idiot. Carrie is obviously in heaven at the moment and he fears the wrath of a clumsy miscue
After a few minutes, Racquel flips her over again like a pro and buries her pretty face in Carrie's unshaven pussy. Racquel eats her out as Carrie and Fred share sustained eye-contact. Fred unzips and begins jacking off, staring at Racquel's ass. They have an unspoken argument that he wants to join in, but Carrie keeps nodding NO. She even mouths the words 'No-fucking-way.'
Racquel then gets a phone call and surprisingly opts for taking it as she continues playing with Carrie's pussy. Racquel can then be heard telling the person on the other line that she had left the diner and asks Fred for the address of the house. After she puts the phone down she explains the reporter is coming over and instructs Fred to let her in to the bedroom when she arrives. Shocked, Fred leaves the room and waits. Minutes later, he hears the roar coming down the street. From the window, Fred watches the reporter pulls up on her Harley Davidson and goes to the front door to meet her.
She is obviously very much a dyke, with tattoos, nose and tongue piercings, shaved punk hair and hardcore boots on. He escorts her to the bedroom without a word. The door is wide open. Racquel is now wearing a strap-on dick as she fucks Carrie from behind. Carrie's face is pressed down in a pillow as Fred ushers in the guest. The reporter, Robin, watches in disbelief as Racquel holds onto Carrie's hips, expertly thrusting in a very show-off sort of way. She then throws back her gorgeous hair, giving Robin an incredible view of her amazing tits in motion. Racquel casually shakes the reporter's hand and motions her to a small chair on the other side of the bed. Robin sits down, and to everyone's surprise, Racquel suggests the interview begin as Racquel continues to fuck Carrie, who is now groaning in absolute ecstasy.