Terry remembered his wife’s face covered by another man's goo.  He remembered how... disgusted he felt and how sexy she looked.  The thought of doing that to her turned him on.   The way she said it cemented his decision and he pushed her back over the hood, causing a loud pop as he fell on top of her.  He didn't say anything but his intention was clear now.  Unfortunately, he hadn't thought of one other problem before he'd pounced on her.  He quickly undid his pants and started dropping them to the dirty ground next to the car.  He ordered, "Get my shirt."  As he did, his pulsing member urging him faster.