Both men come together

Danielle broke off the kiss to scream unintelligible syllables in some language that sounded Chinese or something Asian. Osman and Lee both grunted as they came hard, one filling this slut's pussy with cum, and the other squirting all over her ass.

The three of them stopped dancing, just hanging on each other. Osman's cock wilted, and he got it back in his pants and zipped. Lee did likewise. Danielle smoothed her skirt down, covering her ass. She leaned into Osman and whispered in his ear, "I want more of that. One more dance, and we can go fuck." Lee was kissing her neck and heard the whole thing. He smiled at Osman, flicking him a thumbs-up.

Lee says, "I need something to drink." The other two nod, and Lee turns to the bar. Danielle holds both men by the waist as they walk, as she's not entirely steady on her feet.

"I'll take two shots," Danielle said with a slight slur. Lee and Osman each have one shot. The bartender smirks at the three of them. While he poured the drinks, Danielle turned to Lee and kissed him hard, quickly thrusting her tongue into his mouth. He fenced with her tongue for a couple minutes. She held him close and said in his ear, "Where are we going to fuck?" Her breasts pressed hard into his chest.

Osman said, "I've got a king-sized bed and enough tequila."

The glasses were down and Lee paid for the drinks. All three of them slammed a shot down. She picked up her second, pausing. "Enough tequila to get you both inside me?" Danielle said quietly enough that no one overheard it. She threw the last drink back like a biker.