Inspecting the Goods

"Why don't you sit on the sofa and show me what you got?" Larry says, hand already stroking his limp dick

You supress a shiver, you knew this will happend, you prepared yourself for it, no backing dow now.
You get up, making your way to the sofa. You unzip your pants, taking them off with your underwear. You act bashfull, batting your eyelashes, crossing your legs and canting your hips so he can't look at your wet pussy just yet, letting him admire your bubble butt.
Finally you hold on the back of the sofa, opening you legs and arching your back, show off both of your slutty holes.

Now the question is, he would choose the front or the back door?