After an intense forty-five minutes cardio advanced class, the gorgeous thirty-two-year-old high school buxom teacher had stripped naked.

She had calmly withdrawn her expensive workout outfits, now neatly folded into her handcrafted crochet bag made in natural raffia she had recently purchased at the St-Tropez outdoor Market.

Then, she had taken a quick shower before glancing appreciatively at her dream shape body into the large mirror reflection.

The black curse that was still spreading across the French Riviera was taking full effect in a well-endowed married spouse and teacher like she was.

Surrendering to any young black youths for free use even in public places had just been the new normal for any stacked married wives.

Cecile's high arousal state had not calmed down when she had seated on her luxurious convertible Mercedes now fully picturing her next stop.

Despite the increasing number of tourists flocking to the French Riviera, there were still some secret secluded spots she knew too well for being a local socialite.

There was a good reason why Cecile had driven down that small path and parked her luxurious car under the Provencal pine trees lines.

At the end of the nearby tiny trail, there was a secluded opening with a picnic table.

Knowing chances to be bothered were rather slim at that spot at this time of the day, tourists opting to hit the multiple crowded beaches around.

The blonde nymphomaniac teacher had directed here the two young black seasonal workers, Valentin and Quentin, she had randomly met at one of the grocery shopping stores parking lots, both freshly arrived from Africa.

All Cecile knew, was they couldn't be more than nineteen-year-old and the way the black youths had been staring unreservedly at her huge 36GG rack of milky jugs had sent thrills down her flaming crotch.

The instant clit tingling and her young dark meat obsession being in full alert as the horny busty nymphomaniac couldn't help herself from offering them to meet her for some wild kinky outdoor actions.