No, there isn't

Haley shook her head. "Mom has me tell her when I get down to one, and she picks more up."

"Really? Have you had to tell her that a lot?"

"Just once before, daddy," she confessed, "but we only used one of the condoms from the first package. It was tough to figure out how to use it."

"And I don't have any either," Phil complained. "I haven't needed any since your mom got a hysterectomy after Luke."

"You don't need another one, do you daddy? I mean, you just..."

Phil pressed his cock down, the used condom still dangling from the tip, just so she could feel the hard shaft pressing against her pussy. "You're hard again?" she marveled.

"You're so beautiful, I wouldn't be able to help it," he moaned.

"But how are we going to do this?" Haley asked, squirming underneath him.