“all type sex” begins with two women in candlelit intimacy, their kisses slow and hungry. Fingers tangle in hair as clothes fall away, revealing soft curves bathed in gold. In “all type sex,” one straddles the other, grinding against a thigh while lips trail down a trembling stomach. Tongues meet slick folds; “all type sex” captures every moan when fingers slip inside, curling deliberately. They switch, scissoring together until sweat sheens their skin and “all type sex” records the moment both bodies lock, pulsing in shared orgasm. “all type sex” ends with them tangled, breathless, proving female desire burns brightest together.