No

While Karl was wet from Samantha's saliva and his own precum, she didn't believe that was enough. He was a big lad, after all, and she wasn't used to this sort of thing.

"I'm just a little... apprehensive. I'm worried about friction." Her ears turned down in embarassment, wondering if she had disappointed Karl.

"Don't worry about that! I'll lube you up", he replied, enthusiastically. She started to smile at this notion. Brent, who had started to get a little impatient, chipped in.

"I'll do it, you can hold Sam up, Karl."

"Allright then", the impressive stallion agreed. He raised Samantha up with his rippling, muscular arms so that she was just a few inches above his colossal shaft.