No

"I don't think we need one, do you?" he asked, reaching out for her hand to guide it to his throbbing cock.

"But won't I get pregnant?" Haley asked.

"I doubt it," Phil replied, curling her fingers around the shaft. She stroked it expertly, almost without thought, her eyes still locked on his cock.

Phil put his hands on Haley's knees and spread her legs wide apart, licking his lips as he saw her smoothly shaved pussy even clearer. "Oh, Haley, you're perfect."

The girl blushed, her hands straying to her breasts, then sliding down her body. "You really think so, daddy?"

"Absolutely," he sighed, kneeling in front of the bed, bringing his face between Haley's spread legs. He wouldn't have time to do more than taste, his cock throbbing almost painfully as he worked his pants off his hips. She moaned as his tongue stroked against her clit, pressing her legs tight against his head. Phil kept licking, then started sucking on the tiny nub, making the girl writhe on her bed.

As soon as his pants were off, Phil got to his feet and took his place between Haley's spread legs. "Are you ready, baby?"

Haley looked up at her dad as he lay on top of her, feeling the throbbing shaft of his cock pressing insistently against her pussy. "Yes, daddy," she moaned.

"Yes, what, baby?"

"I'm ready, daddy. Please fuck me."

Without another word, Phil pushed down, his cock popping between her labia, lubricated by his saliva, precum, and her own fluids. She gasped as she felt his length slip deeper inside her than Dylan could ever dream to go. She wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him closer, tighter, deeper, making both of them groan with pleasure. He pressed his mouth down on hers, their tongues tangling against each other as Phil's hips pumped up and down, slow at first, but speeding up as his desperation increased.

Haley cried out her pleasure as her own father gave her an orgasm stronger than she had ever experienced before, her teen pussy clenching around his cock, driving him to the edge of his own orgasm.