The title says it all for this one. Director Doug Jeffries got a bunch of men (some flown in from the US and some native Spaniards) and took them to the seaside Spanish playground of Mallorca. There's zero plot and a Flamenco guitar soundtrack that sounds like it was ripped off from The Food Network. But, don't let that discourage you, it's got a hot line-up of men! The highlights are Carlos David - This native of Spain is one of my favorites among the current crop of hispanic stars. He's usually one of the few drops of latin flavor in productions for the big, mostly white, studios (ie. Titan Men, Hot House, Studio 2000.) My all-time favorite Carlos scene is his flip-flop fuck in RX. It's worth checking out. He's a versatile standout in Mallorca too. Rafael Carreras - Here's another native Spaniard who has become quite a star. He's got a big sword and always has a borderline psychotic look on his face while he's fucking. He's versatile top, but doesn't flip in this movie.