As I signaled her to rise, I slid my hand under her skirt, pushed the dildo back into my shorts, and then zipped back up. Bonnie moved back to her own chair. I reached into the cooler and grabbed a bottle of water, handing it to her. The band had moved on, and more floats were going by. I waited a few minutes then got up and went to my car. Walking behind the car, I opened the back hatch, slipping off my wet shorts, removed the dildo and harness, and pulled on a dry pair of similar-looking shorts.
I wet a rag, wiped off my legs and stomach, and then zipped up the pants, returning to my seat. When I sat down, I asked Bonnie if she was ok. All she could manage was a nod. We sat and watched the rest of the parade, then finally got up and moved the chairs and cooler to the parking lot, where one of the boys had started the grill and put on some burgers and hot dogs.
Because the lot was blocked off, it would be a couple of hours before the barriers were removed and the street opened for cars to leave. While the food was cooking, one of the canopies was moved to the parking lot to provide some shade, while the other two were collapsed and packed away. All the chairs and other items made their way back into people's cars or to the area in the parking lot where we had set up.
Several side dishes came out of coolers, as did buns and plates and everything else needed for a meal. The streets were full of people returning to their vehicles or heading to the bars and restaurants nearby. Eventually, the trucks and people removing the barriers began working their way down the street. The workers were prisoners in bright orange jumpsuits accompanied by police and correction officers.
We knew from experience that once the barriers were gone, the crews came through and did the streets' initial sweep with large push brooms. That removed most of the trash as they tossed bottles and cans into recycling trucks moving down the road with them. The numerous trash cans placed along the parade route were also picked up and loaded onto flatbeds or emptied and replaced on the sidewalks.
There was a short window of time between then and when the big street cleaners came through to escape the parking lot. The street wasn't officially opened to cars yet, and there were still people walking in the roadway, but the crowds had thinned considerably, and if you drove slow, you could make it the half block to a cross street that was open.
Everyone asked Bonnie how she enjoyed the parade, and Junior said she had looked pretty enthusiastic, causing her to blush. She looked over to me, and I smiled back at her. I leaned in and whispered to her that it was almost time for the next round. Looking around with a slight panic in her eyes, she turned a deep crimson that went all the way down past her boobs.
By now, everyone felt pretty good, having consumed a fair amount of alcohol throughout the day. However, it was tempered some by the food we had all just eaten. I signaled Bonnie to follow me and headed to the back of my car where I raised the hatch, lowered my zipper, then grabbed a feeldo and put the bulb end inside my own pussy as Bonnie walked up. As she reached the back of the car, I peeled off both the flags covering her nipples and gave each one a nice long suck.
"Bend over, my little whore. It's time I reamed your ass."
"Right here?"
"Yes, unless you want me to do it over Junior's hood…"
"NO! Here is fine."
She bent over the inside of the car as my hand caressed her ass. I took the bottle of lube and told her to spread her cheeks. As she did, I squeezed a liberal amount of lube on her rosebud, which was already beginning to wink at me. I slipped one finger inside her, spreading the lube, then added a second finger, stretching and relaxing her ring. She was already beginning to respond.
After removing my fingers, I used them to lube up the dildo and slowly slid it into her waiting hole. She was pushing back against it even as I pushed it forward, and it wasn't long before I was all the way in. She was already moaning as I landed a blow on her ass that left an almost immediate handprint. The sound of the slap bounced off the wall, and I was certain it could be heard by people in the lot.
I began moving my hips back and forth in a slow rhythm, occasionally slamming into her hard. The dildo was a good nine inches long, so I was sure it hit her back wall each time. Her moans were getting louder, and after I slammed her the first time, she let out a yelp. After that, she covered her mouth with her hands to muffle her screams.
I let that go for awhile as my strokes increased in speed and intensity, adding in a nice slap to one cheek or the other from time to time. I was sure the stimulation of her bare nipples rubbing back and forth on the carpet added to her arousal. I reached and felt the wetness of her pussy and that her nub was hard as a rock. I leaned in and whispered in her ear.
"Excited yet?"
"Gawd yes! You know I am."
"Good."
I grabbed both her arms and pulled them behind her back.
"Leave them there, bitch. I wanna hear you scream when you cum."
"Oh, Gawd!"
With that warning, I pounded her ass hard. I could feel every thrust inside my own pussy and knew I was nearing the edge myself. I alternated spanking one cheek and then the other, and both cheeks were bright red by now. Her moans were growing quite loud by now, and I was adding a few of my own. She was thrusting her hips backward to meet mine when I felt her tense.
"Fuck, FUCK, FUUUCCKK!!!"
I gave one last hard thrust, then leaned down and just put as much pressure as I could inside her. I felt her spasms and my own blending together as we exploded together. I reached under her chest and pinched both nipples hard as she gave one last long shudder. I collapsed on top of her and just lay there for a minute until we both got our breath back, and our heartbeats slowed back to normal. I finally stood up and pulled out of Bonnie's ass, then pulled the feeldo from my pussy.