Of course not!

"Daddy, I may have to use a condom when I sleep with Dylan, but that's because I don't know if he'll always love me. Who could love me as much as my own dad?" She kissed him again, pulling him on top of her, panting into his mouth as she writhed under him, her sensitive breasts rubbing against his chest. "I need you, daddy. Please fuck me!" she begged.

"How would you like me to love you, baby? There's a lot of different ways, you know."