Z's hands explore every inch of the doll's body, his touch igniting a fire within him. He traces the delicate lines of her face, her full lips parting slightly as if in response to his touch. His hands roam lower, cupping her breasts, feeling their weight and softness. He pinches her nipples, watching as they harden. His attention shifts to her hips, her thighs, her core. He spreads her legs, revealing her glistening, inviting entrance. He teases her with his fingers, feeling her warmth, her wetness. His cock throbs with need, but he takes his time, building their pleasure, lost in the realistic embrace of his doll lover.